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Grasping the lantern, and heedless now of the discomforts of the passage,
Melusine flew like the wind back towards the library, the vision of Jack
Kimble’s white face driving her on. . Dashing through the open door, he
crossed the Old Bailey, plunged into a narrow court on the opposite side of the
way, and was out of sight in a minute, baffling all pursuit. He leaned forward,
and looked into the eyes of the woman he loved, and it seemed to him that she
sang back to him with a sudden note of something like passion breaking here and
there through the gay mocking words which flowed with such effortless and
seductive music from her lips. One who—who—tres. ToC
The day appointed for the execution was now close at hand, and the prisoner,
who seemed to have abandoned all hopes of escape, turned his thoughts entirely
from worldly considerations.
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