“DON’T!” she said, and wrenched her wrist from his retaining hand. . His expression altered. Melusine sighed with relief and set to work by the light of the lantern. Hill would have followed her, but Mrs. ’ Melusine bit her lip on a sharp retort. The entrance was concealed between two huge boulders within a clump of trees, and was now so overgrown that no one who did not know of its existence could ever hope to find it. And it had not shocked her! It was this appalling absence of indignation that had put terror into her heart. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. It was an unspoken curfew in the Beck house on week nights. The cause of this uproar was soon manifest.
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