Melusine ripped strips off her under-petticoats and fashioned a pad, which she bandaged as tightly as she could over the wound, working swiftly, unperturbed by the gore. If and when Ray was ever found, she would be long gone and they would be unable to explain what had happened to him. God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. He’s nice. What’s your name?” He asked in return.
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