" "I'll give you something better worth keeping," she answered, detaching the ornament from her neck, and presenting it to him; "this contains a lock of my hair, and may remind you sometimes of your little sister. Melusine, used to the stark surroundings of the convent at Blaye, had no complaint to make. Let us part in peace. . “What is the good of pretending?” she said. ‘What are you going to do now, child?’ Melusine sighed away the last of her distress. He sounds to me like a soldier of fortune. Do you know whoso portrait this is?" "I do not," replied Thames, repressing his tears, "but I believe it to be the portrait of my father. ” Cathy hugged her.
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