CHAPTER XVII. Melusine fetched her stool and plonked it down next to her great-aunt’s chair. Time wore on somewhat slowly with the prisoner, who had to control his impatience in the best way he could; but as the shades of evening were darkening, the door was unlocked, and Mr. There were mysterious sounds, all of them musical.
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