The chief influence was her awakening sense of the need of money. Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry, warmed an already pretty face. “For Heaven’s sake, no,” she answered quickly. ’ She gave him a straight look. ’ Melusine sank against the wall of the corridor, closing her eyes. She stepped into his arms. Wood's anxiety respecting the fugitive was speedily relieved by hearing another waterman busy himself in preparation for starting; and, shortly after, the dip of a second pair of oars sounded upon the river. It did not occur to her that save for some accidents of education and character they had souls like her own.
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