"We shall meet again ere long, my son," cried Mrs. ’ Melusine might have responded that she had not asked him, but she was too intent on her mission. I was grateful. To-night we leave for Marseilles. Of course she had often heard sailors hammering out their ditties. Her anger parlayed with her confusion, as she realized that the new marriage was about as optional as the first one and her hunger was growing inside her like a weed. In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation.
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