The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. She approached this field with her usual liveliness of apprehension. He seldom spoke, and drank with a persistence that was sinister. Melusine had confessed this morning, that she had borrowed his horse, that Jack had met with his accident through her fault. But tell me how have you escaped from the confinement in which you were placed—come and sit by me—here—upon the bed—give me your hand—and tell me all about it.
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