Sometimes I think she’s tired of us. At least I imagine so, if
what Madame Valade claims is true. To tell you the
truth, he spoke to me very seriously upon the subject. "Now stand before me, Poll. ‘Jacques? You have done it? He is alive?’
‘Oh, he’s alive, all right,’ confirmed the sergeant, putting the petrified
Pottiswick—stockstill and staring in horror at the dagger—firmly out of his way
and taking his place before Melusine. "And so this is a diamond," added he, contemplating the brilliant
from the hollow of his hand: "it does sparkle almost as brightly as your ogles. I waited for her at the back. The young
lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. The thought of going back!—the thought of the unknown
out there!—" with a tragic gesture toward the east. His
glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual
defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance.
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