\"Okay, all right, no better time than the present. He seemed to stay away from her because she was so cold and formal towards him, addressing him as Mister McCloskey as if she were an Irish maid. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. The mortal youth in him, then, was fascinated, the thinker, the poet; from all sides Ruth attacked him, innocently. It is she that I must see. It had been removed from the scabbard by the Jew. It was wrenched away from Melusine’s clutching hands.
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