‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. ’ Melusine’s heart twisted. It was time to leave America. The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight. I am grateful, indeed I am.
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