The nuns had no regard for the sensibilities of a “lady” and expected Melusine— for it was her allotted task—to clean and tend the soldier’s wounds even when they festered. To his astonishment and delight it yielded to the pressure, toppled over the ledge, and sank. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. Your laugh reminds me of—of——" "Whose, Sir?" demanded Jackson, becoming suddenly grave.
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