The tension was palpable. They did not speak until he had driven past town limits and were on the highway. The houses were older, the shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the crowd, the street-like air was the same. Chapter Eleven Melusine’s limbs nearly gave way beneath her. Jack had been touched in the morning, but he was now completely prostrated. "Mother—dear mother!" said Jack, bursting into tears.
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