"Come to me!" cried the poor maniac, who had crawled as far as the chain would permit her,—"come to me!" she cried, extending her thin arm towards him. At the back of her mind, Melusine noted an odd look in the boy’s face, but there was no time to explore it. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. Wood.
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