’ ‘Yes, do so,’ rejoined Melusine enthusiastically. The clanking of chains, the grating of locks, and the rumbling of bolts must have been music in Jonathan's ears, so much pains did he take to subject himself to such sounds. . With a cry of distress, she dropped the pistol and flew after him, racing past him to the door. “Anna!” she repeated. ‘No!’ Melusine snapped as he tugged at the thing.
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