CHAPTER IV. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. Feeling rather exhausted, it occurred to him that possibly some provisions might have been left by the constable; and, looking about, he perceived a pitcher of water and a small brown loaf on the floor. ’ Melusine glared. Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. But this was but a momentary gleam of personal application, and at this time she followed it up no further.
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