He regretted— more deeply than he could say—the occurrence of this evening. I want to leave it for ever. Immediately after it, he was off again, and that, let me tell you, was the last anyone saw of him. The asylum was approached by a broad gravel walk, leading through a garden edged on either side by a stone balustrade, and shaded by tufted trees. It was wrenched away from Melusine’s clutching hands.
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