That boy was the carpenter's apprentice, Jack Sheppard. The real tragedy—which he sensed and toward which he was always reaching—eluded all his verbal skill. Melusine tapped on it. She had treated him badly; she had hurt him and her aunt; she had done wrong by their standards, and she would never persuade them that she had done right. And we won’t make it so. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink.
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