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He beamed as she whispered to 22 him that she had seen a table so fine or tasted such wonders. He had known she would be shocked, but he was equally certain Melusine would have refused to see her grandfather had she been forewarned. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain. "I suppose it didn't drop through the ceiling, did it? Are you quite sure it's flesh and blood?" asked he, playfully pinching its arm till it cried out with pain. \"What's in there?\" Lucy asked. Melusine did not attempt to speak. She had, by the magic of recollection, set the picture of the typhoon between herself and her table companions: the terrible rollers thundering on the white shore, the deafening bellow of the wind, the bending and snapping palms, the thatches of the native huts scattering inland, the blur of sand dust, and those two outcasts defying the elements. Strange gurgle-like noises emanated from the crypt. Through this confusion the carpenter struggled on;—now ascending, now descending the different mountains of rubbish that beset his path, at the imminent peril of his life and limbs, until he arrived in Fleet Street.

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