He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. “Lucy, that’s horrible. Quilt's manner, indeed, was that of a man endeavouring to muster up sufficient resolution for the commission of some desperate crime. He had to know the truth, Melusine. His aunt, here at McClintock's? It was unbelievable. . " At the mention of the latter occurrence, a dark cloud gathered upon the stranger's brow. "Gracious Heaven!—is she the inmate of a mad-house?" "She is, Sir," answered the woollen-draper, sadly, "driven there by her son's misconduct.
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