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He fancied that the turnkeys had discovered his flight and were in pursuit of him,—that they had climbed up the chimney,—entered the Red Room,— tracked him from door to door, and were now only detained by the gate which he had left unbroken in the chapel. The doctor walked over to the bed, folded his arms across his chest and stared down into the unabashed eyes of his patient. ‘You won’t get a thing out of her. . ’ A multitude of changes flitted across Melusine’s features as she stood there for a space, unusually silent. She got up, drew up her blind, and stared out of window at a dawn-cold vision of chimneys for a time, and then went and sat on the edge of her bed. "Constance—or, rather, Mrs.
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