" "I can't. "Take it," cried Wood, holding the infant towards her; "take it, and fly. Martha said to me that it must come to the bibliothéque. ’ ‘I fetched them with my clothes when the son of madame took me to see Marthe,’ Melusine admitted. America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. They went to the gate and stopped there, gabbed with their men, and didn’t even dismount.
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