" "Why, that must be about the time of the Great Storm," rejoined Jackson. Roused by Ben's warning, the carpenter looked up and could just perceive the dusky outline of the bridge looming through the darkness, and rendered indistinctly visible by the many lights that twinkled from the windows of the lofty houses. That might happen on her birthday—in August. ‘It is that he needed me for his lie, no?’ Melusine said, striving to control the quiver in her voice. Already she knew that she was overstaying her welcome.
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