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I swore I would bring your husband to the gallows,—would plunge you in such want, such distress, that you should have no alternative but the last frightful resource of misery,—and I also swore, that if you had a son he should share the same fate as his father. He had been ill; no matter about that: he recollected every thought that had led up to it and every act that had consummated the deed. She was her mother’s child, fair of face, doted upon and spoiled by her attentions. But first,’ said Melusine with determination, ‘I will find that which I came to find.
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