The vicomte must be well known to those high-born who have gone to England. A chain, riveted to an iron belt encircling her waist, bound her to the wall. He took her hand in his, raising it closer, and gently touched the maltreated skin. "Do you recollect this key? Do you recollect to whom you gave it, and for what purpose? or shall I refresh your memory?" Wild appeared confounded. His friendship seemed a thing worth having. ’ Chapter Twelve In the elegantly appointed blue saloon, Melusine sat disconsolate, gazing out of the window at the dull sky.
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