"Farewell!" cried Jack, breaking from them, and rushing down the street. Impassive by nature and training, he was conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by a dull background of disappointment. Jonathan gave utterance to a low whistle. He neither attempted to prevent his nephew's departure, nor to follow him. ‘Forgive me, Mrs Sindlesham, but do you tell me this inheritance that Melusine has fought so hard to recover is completely wasted?’ The old lady gave him a sharp look. Abruptly the sterner look vanished and she twinkled.
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