The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. " "Who told you this is his portrait?" demanded Trenchard. "If I spoke to him, my interest might be misinterpreted. ‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle. Melusine gave herself a little mental shake. But you need not fear,’ she added, shaking him off. The streets were full of colour.
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