And the
bedchamber, for which Melusine instantly headed, was almost bright. This purse," he added, chinking it in the air, "and
this ring, were given me for him just now by the lady, who made a false step on
leaving your house. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning
low in the sconces. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was
nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to
recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical?
Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more
accurate application. His pride, however, would not
suffer him to interfere with their proceedings; much less could he bring himself
to acknowledge that he had been in the wrong, and entreat Lady Trafford to
remain, though he was well aware that her life might be endangered if she
travelled by night. And you have stolen my dagger. ”
She shook her head gently.
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