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Chapter Six
Creeping along the dark narrow passage, with lantern held well ahead to keep
her step steady on the uneven stones—and to warn her of the advent of rats—
Melusine kept her long petticoats fastidiously clear of the dirt with an efficient
hand, a habit she had learned in the convent. I'm not quite such a
greenhorn as Shotbolt, Jack, whatever you may think. For a time it really seemed all-sufficient to her that she should love. Sheppard was committed to the earth. Presently she woke up to the fact that there was a considerable group of interests
called being in love and getting married, with certain attractive and amusing
subsidiary developments, such as flirtation and “being interested” in people of
the opposite sex. Niece and aunt regarded each other for a moment over their pockethandkerchiefs with watery but antagonistic eyes, each far too profoundly moved
to see the absurdity of the position. ” Michelle said. . Her cogitations were dissipated by a knock on the door. ‘Now see here, missie. It was decrepit and too large. ‘And I suppose I shall be obliged to endure
another nonsensical tale about your husband. Towards this box Sharples directed his steps, and, unlocking a hatch in the door,
disclosed a recess scarcely as large, and certainly not as clean, as a dog-kennel.
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