’ Melusine’s voice petered out. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. She struggled against it quite uselessly. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. In the end, resolution triumphed, as it was sure to do, over the weaker emotions, and he laughed at his fears. In the early hours of the morning, unable to bear the suspense any longer, Melusine had ventured to explore the mansion, the lantern she had brought in hand, commenting to herself all the time on the state of the place and the difficulties of her task, and having no idea of the consequences she was bringing on herself thereby. ‘Wait, Jacques! I will find the way to open this.
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