Jacques, Jacques!’ His face was white, but his eyes were open, if a trifle glazed. Melusine did not pause, but reached down to grasp the hilt of his sword and lift it. Though Gerald must suppose it was inevitable she should eventually come here. Probably a sick man's whim. She had fallen into it naturally, the only expression of the dance she had ever seen or known, and that a stolen sweet. Take it, I tell you. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. How much he would be able to do for her.
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