’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. ’ ‘What?’ squeaked Kimble. She turned her head away sharply. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger. “It’s not. But I'll tell you about him some other time. ‘Could she have been a spy, after all?’ ‘Oh, she’s not a spy,’ Gerald answered, almost absently. She ran away from you; and now I can easily understand why. ’ Melusine hesitated. “Listen to me. At last—I told a story. ‘What else was there to do? He paid off the servants and left old Pottiswick in charge, saying that the place would have to remain empty until the heir was found. But, after all, what does that matter? He is very much taken with me.
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