For an instant, Melusine watched him go. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning on the charm again. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. Left alone, Jonathan lighted a lamp, and, opening the trap-door, descended the secret stairs. Mind, when we were all growed up, it were different.
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