Recovering herself, Melusine tucked the weapons out of sight, down into the deep holsters hidden under the petticoat of her riding habit, and went back into the house where Martha awaited her in some impatience. Melusine sighed with relief at being alone at last and free to resume her search among the portraits. " "You are right," replied Darrell; "the weakness is past. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. “I will MAKE you love me! Until he has faded—faded into a memory. “You doubted me?” She joked.
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