Brown broke the silence. Before a word could be said, however, a slight noise was heard in the chimney, and Jack with his irons on descended from it. "Then you haven't heard?" "Of what?" "Well, well!" cried the manager, delighted at the idea of surprising the doctor. He was alone, hatless and without his boots, and he held a wicked-looking French-made duelling pistol, covered in silver and gold— property no doubt, was Melusine’s fleeting thought, of the late vicomte. Something in his tone pinched her heart. During this colloquy, Jack had contrived unobserved to put on the hood and cloak, and being about the size of the rightful owner, presented a very tolerable resemblance to her. Still, something had marked the face, something had left an indelible touch.
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