” He put his hands on her shoulders and
lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. “I want to ask you a question,” he said. ’
Melusine put her arm through his in a friendly way and moved with him
outside to stand on the porch, leaning into him in a confidential way. Did you ever go by any other names,
ma’am?”
“Yes. Wood; "that's the surest way!"
"No! no! give it me!" vociferated Wood, snatching the pistol, and rushing to the
door, against which he placed his back. "
"I dare say no such thing," interposed his better half, authoritatively; "remain
where you are, Sir. I am suspected of having shot the man. \" She was surprised that he had
noticed her existence as early as her arrival at the Beck
house. And if you’ve any notion—’
‘Yes, it is upstairs,’ Melusine agreed, crossing to the library door.
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