Then there was Tom Jarrot, the hackney-coachman, who was pitched off the box against yonder curbstone, and broke his leg. Silly, isn’t it? Undisciplined. His cheeks were puffy, and his eyes blood-shot. ” He whispered to himself as her eyes bulged, arms flying furiously. ’ A multitude of changes flitted across Melusine’s features as she stood there for a space, unusually silent. The lines about his mouth gradually softened.
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