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Du Val was hang'd, and the next who came
On the selfsame stone inscribed his name:
"Aha!" quoth the dubsman, with devilish glee,
"Tom Waters your doom is the triple tree!
With your chisel so fine, tra la!"
"Tut, tut, tut," he cried, "what a fool I am to be sure! I ought to have cut John,
not Jack. As you admitted to me—one has to
square one’s self with the world. ‘To what do you go, mademoiselle? The life of a nun in a
convent, in a country where nuns are unwelcome. Had he been trying to stop the grim descent,
and had he dimly perceived that perhaps a fine deed would serve as the initial
barrier? A drunken idea—a pearl in the midst of a rubbish heap. ’
‘You say—what?’ gasped Melusine. And, if Rachel had not carried a candle, the room would have been
plunged in total darkness. E. He remembered it
suddenly.
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