As in a dream, Melusine saw her faithful footman struck, his headlong progress checked. And the less “anything” happened the better. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. "I cannot remain here long. Wood," said she, in the deep, hoarse accents of consumption; "and may God Almighty bless and reward you for your kindness! You were always the best of masters to my poor husband; and now you've proved the best of friends to his widow and orphan boy. You are wedged in amongst a crowd, perhaps in the promenade, you lean over the back, you are almost out of sight. ’ His features relaxed again and he grinned.
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