"I've just recollected that my husband left a key with me, which he charged me to give you when I could find an opportunity. His frame was wasted, and slightly bent; his eyes were hollow, his complexion haggard, and his beard, which had remained unshorn during his hasty journey, was perfectly white. The air was sweet with the perfume of flowers, and the melody of murmuring insects, the blue sky was cloudless, the heat of the sun was tempered by the heather-scented west wind. He blurted, “I was just telling Lucy that I have finished an important work. This key," he added, taking it from the boy, "was purloined from me by your father, Jack. "We're forgetting," he said. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering. He had deliberately saved it for last. This year—I’ve got it badly. But his life, ruled by chance and the fight to survive had appealed strongly to Melusine’s rebellious spirit.
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