“For your own sake, let me beg of you not to stay for a moment. ” They entered the place, a pleasant little café of the sort to be met with in the outlying parts of Paris. ‘Jacques!’ Melusine dropped to her haunches beside his inert form, feeling for the wound. "You knew better than to bring her here under the circumstances. In this screen, which masked the entrance of a dark passage communicating with the Condemned Hold, about five feet from the ground, was a hatch, protected by long spikes set six inches apart, and each of the thickness of an elephant's tusk.
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