Clotilde flew into a rage, crying, “How dare you lay claim to my children! I am their mother! This is a Godless house!” She accused. She practiced swaddling on a doll, pretending to pat the head of her imaginary infant boy. And the door was suddenly thrown open, and the two janizaries felled to the ground by the strong arm of the stalwart robber. ’ ‘Tchah!’ He glared at her. ‘Melusine…Melusine. Come!” They went out together and he called a hansom.
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