’ *** In the cosy little parlour that Pottiswick rarely used, Melusine paced restlessly to and fro. . It was the very spot from which his poor mother had gazed after her vain attempt to rescue him at the Mint; but, though he was ignorant of this, her image was alone present to him. ‘You were right, miss. He regretted— more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening. She passed down the stairs and into the street. “I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!” She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had savored the words.
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