As in a dream, Melusine saw her faithful footman struck, his headlong progress checked. Good riddance. He had no wish to go foraging in Spurlock's trunk. He shrieked with agony, and clung with desperate tenacity to the roughened stones. ‘Give me that!’ He took his finger away from her neck and made a grab at the handkerchief. But he was destined to have every tide of feeling awakened—every wound opened. "He is dying?" whispered Ruth.
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