"He will be murdered!—Help!" "My child!—my love!" cried Wood, dragging her forcibly back. “You see, father,” she said, “it isn’t only this affair of the dance. Swiftly he looked back to Melusine and found she had whisked to the window, dragging a pocket handkerchief from her sleeve and hastily blowing her nose. ” He smiled, and she felt love for him in that moment as the smile lit up his ebony eyes, eyes whose blackness seemed unfathomable.
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