’ ‘What matters it?’ cried Melusine impatiently. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench. She might scream until her voice failed; the natives would not come to her aid; they never meddled with the affairs of the whites. The knight stood upon his defence; but he would unquestionably have been torn in pieces by the savage hounds, if a shower of oaths, seconded by a vigorous application of kicks and blows from their master, had not driven them growling off. ‘Courage,’ urged her spouse. “Perhaps one talks nonsense about a woman’s instinct,” she said.
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