"I told you that before," rejoined Wood, testily. Her interest grew as she read, a certain distaste disappeared. It dropped sideways and fell with a bang to the table. How Jack Sheppard was again captured. At the back of her mind, dim and yet disconcerting, was the perception that she herself did not know what she wanted. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. Melusine, her breath coming in short bursts, heard a sudden flurry of several heavy footsteps and harsh commands exchanged.
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