She wanted to stay where she was; but tears were dangerous; the more she wept, the weaker she would become defensively. I deemed it more prudent to send him to the Dark House than to bring him here, in case of any search after him by his adoptive father—the carpenter Wood. “Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech. She relented out of exhaustion, yet he would not let her near Marina, his embrace tightening. I understand nothing of what you say. She went across to the little window again, her back to Melusine.
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