Purney's hand-writing," said Jack, advancing, "and
can at once decide whether this is a forgery or not. I wouldn't be in his skin for a trifle!"
"But he may peach," said Smith casting an oblique glance at Jackson. He was a manly man,
free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty
bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. “Not much,” he answered, “and yet about all there is to be known, I fancy. The sight o' your 'andsome phiz allys does me good. The figure she had longed to see came into her line of vision, but at this
crucial moment of hideous realisation, Melusine barely took it in, her eyes fixing
blankly on the man behind.
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