‘Couldn’t reconcile it with my dooty to leave you here—’ A thought made Melusine stop dead, turning to him. ‘Silence,’ he warned again, with a prod of the dagger at her heart. Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave. “Don’t!” she begged.
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