A shudder rippled across his shoulders. Cursed him for his devotion that had made him come back for her, only to get himself shot by the fiendish Gosse. “My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. Bring the light this way—quick! I cannot decipher the signature. ’ Both hands about the butt of her unwieldy pistol, Melusine glared at him. "Give me the child, or—" As he spoke the door was thrown open, and Mrs. ” Brendon reappeared, followed by a tall thin man with a stubbly brown moustache and restless grey eyes.
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