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The back of the house had been the Alps for climbing, and the shrubs in front of it a Terai. Sepulchre's church, where, in compliance with an old custom, it halted. Melusine sighed with relief and set to work by the light of the lantern. In this cell was a huntsman, who had fractured his skull while hunting, and was perpetually hallooing after the hounds;—in that, the most melancholy of all, the grinning gibbering lunatic, the realization of "moody madness, laughing wild. To walk beside him, dressed akin to him, rucksacked and companionable, was bliss in itself; each step she took was like stepping once more across the threshold of heaven.

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