’ ‘Pah!’ scoffed Melusine. There was only one idea in his head now—to batter and bruise and crush this weakling, then cast him at the feet of his love-lorn wife. “Oh, much better. She was sitting on the mean straw mattress that was placed on the iron bedstead in the makeshift cell, while Melusine stood with her back to the door, confronting her old nurse with the truth. Ireton, you are in league with him. “Drive to 13, Montague Street, cabman,” she ordered.
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