He accepted the glass of wine, and bowed. “Why—it’s—it’s you!” Amazement seemed to dry up the torrents of his speech. The lamp was spreading soot over everything and the reek of kerosene was stronger than usual. ‘Ain’t enough as my bed is took, my sheets all bloodied, and my gin took for to waste on that fellow’s wound. Melusine felt the calloused hand grasp around hers.
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