She was sick of herself, of her life, of everything but him; and for him all her masked and hidden being was crying out. I secured the dog after he had wounded me. This is a case either of suicide or murder. I was born on an island in the South Seas. CHAPTER XXIII. The latter looked very pale, either from the effect of his wound, which was not yet entirely healed, or from suppressed emotion,—partly, perhaps, from both causes,—and wore his left arm in a sling. ’ ‘But you are not a surgeon,’ protested Melusine. Her mind jumped with questions as fear raced through her and hardened into a bid for retaliation.
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