’ ‘Do not hope it,’ returned Melusine, snapping uncontrollably. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself. And what was singular she did not recount to the doctor that morning's adventure. Something, then, to appease the wrath of God; something to blunt this persistent agony.
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