" "Who are they?" inquired Sheppard. No one will ever love you as I love you now. ’ ‘Bon,’ exclaimed Melusine, triumph soaring. ’ Melusine fought down the raw emotion that threatened to overwhelm her and drew a steadying breath. And yet that could not be: it was a confession only in the event of his death. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. She was the High Priestess. There sat Jack, evidently in the last stage of intoxication, with his collar opened, his dress disarranged, a pipe in his mouth, a bowl of punch and a halfemptied rummer before him,—there he sat, receiving and returning, or rather attempting to return,—for he was almost past consciousness,—the blandishments of a couple of females, one of whom had passed her arm round his neck, while the other leaned over the back of his chair and appeared from her gestures to be whispering soft nonsense into his ear.
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