Before the first month was gone, McClintock admitted that the boy was a find. ‘Jacques, are you dead? Jacques, do you hear me?’ Melusine put her cheek to his lips, and felt the faint warmth of his breath. They broke open the entrance into Jonathan's store-room—plundered it of everything valuable—ransacked every closet, drawer, and secret hiding-place, and stripped them of their contents. Her wings were oddly weak, but for all that she could fly. For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide.
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