“You remind me of a little blue stone I had once. Another horn now resounded from the further extremity of the thoroughfare; this was answered by a third; and presently a fourth, and more remote blast, took up the note of alarm. ‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. Then she slowly straightened, releasing him. She let them fall and sped to the companion, where she stood for a moment, the moonlight giving her a celestial touch.
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