’ Melusine remembered a thin man of sour aspect, living—like her father and his wife Suzanne—off the vicomte’s bounty. While the girl kept the patient from dwelling upon his misfortunes, whatever these were, he himself would have to keep the girl from brooding over hers. Pure luck! If the boy had grown a moustache or a beard, a needle in the haystack would have been soft work. While this was going on, Blueskin, seeing no notice whatever taken of him, coughed loudly and repeatedly.
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