"If things had gone smoothly," he thought, "I should have cursed the fellow's stupidity. She read beautifully because the fixed form of the poem signified nothing. For an instant, Melusine watched him go. “You are mine, Annabel, and nothing shall ever make me give you up. From under his pillow he dragged forth the key to the trunk.
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