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She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that
he might touch her. ’
Melusine shrugged. The ripple of the water against the boat, as its keel cleaves
through the stream—the darkling current hurrying by—the indistinctly-seen
craft, of all forms and all sizes, hovering around, and making their way in ghostlike silence, or warning each other of their approach by cries, that, heard from
afar, have something doleful in their note—the solemn shadows cast by the
bridges—the deeper gloom of the echoing arches—the lights glimmering from
the banks—the red reflection thrown upon the waves by a fire kindled on some
stationary barge—the tall and fantastic shapes of the houses, as discerned
through the obscurity;—these, and other sights and sounds of the same character,
give a sombre colour to the thoughts of one who may choose to indulge in
meditation at such a time and in such a place. “It is a hateful story. They incubate
and grow at phenomenal speed, their hunger is tenthousand times what our greatest hunger could ever be. ‘What are you going to do now, child?’
Melusine sighed away the last of her distress. The crowner's
'quest sat on her yesterday—and if she hadn't been proved out of her mind, she
would have been buried at four lane-ends. Just what it means. Men had tried to kiss her—
unshaven derelicts, some of them terrible—but she had always managed to
escape. ’
‘It’s not that,’ the nun said urgently, ‘but I’ve remembered something
important.
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