Not a bark could be discerned on the river, except those already mentioned. Melusine cast one swift glance at it, and her eyes, flashing magnificently, came back to his face. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. ‘What is it?’ ‘Er—shouldn’t I tell—I mean, the young lady, sir—’ ‘You can leave the young lady to me. . Then she stepped back into the empty room and stood for a moment looking down upon the scattered fragments of her last canvas.
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