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Melusine stepped back a pace, her gaze fixed on the vision before her. ‘You could have fetched me home. ‘At last,’ he cried, ‘I have found you!’ He would listen to nothing. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. And there was no intimation whatever that the blinds would ever go up or the windows or doors be opened, or the chandeliers, that seemed to promise such a blaze of fire, unveiled and furnished and lit. But I will go. However, I'll make a last effort to save the poor little creature, if it costs me my life.

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