"Eh-day! what's this?" cried Wood, looking up from beneath his spectacles. Melusine ripped strips off her under-petticoats and fashioned a pad, which she bandaged as tightly as she could over the wound, working swiftly, unperturbed by the gore. . ‘Whereas Melusine insists she is entirely English,’ agreed Gerald. When he awoke, it was late in the day; but though he heard voices outside, and now and then caught a glimpse of a face peeping at him through the iron grating over the door, no one entered the prison, or held any communication with him. The two lovers sat together, and their sole discourse turned upon Jack and his ill-fated mother. "It's all over," groaned Wood, "and perhaps it's as well her senses are gone. They give themselves airs, but so it is. Besides, how am I to ride home without them?" "Don't distress yourself," returned Jack, "you shall walk. When will he be up?" "That depends.
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