If he had imagined Melusine would be hampered by her petticoats, he was disappointed. A silver necklace enhanced the dusky beauty of her neck. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. He seemed to stay away from her because she was so cold and formal towards him, addressing him as Mister McCloskey as if she were an Irish maid.
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