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‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. But Ruth was his woman, and he had sworn to God to defend
her. ’
‘Eh bien, you are not a saint,’ Melusine snapped. "
"I wish I could have foreseen. \"Really. She was the type that
people of every age gravitated to, naturally affable and
kind to everyone. "
"Thank God for that!" cried Wood, heartily. Melusine was silent, revolving this outcome in her mind as she stared at
Roding, who was frowning at her in a puzzled way. Arrived at Paddington, he struck across Marylebone Fields,—for as yet
the New Road was undreamed of,—and never moderated his speed until he
reached the city. The vestry was perhaps the only room in the place, except her allotted
curtained off portion of the dormitory chamber that served for her cell—and she
could not scandalise the nuns by having a man in there, be he never so much a
servant—where Melusine could be sure of privacy.
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