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” Ann Veronica made no answer. . Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. God is a jealous God, and He turned upon me relentlessly. Ramage leaned over the gate at Ann Veronica’s side, and for a moment there was silence. I deal with the Malay mostly; but twice a year I visit islands occupied by the true blacks, recently cured of their ancient taste for long-pig. “It is intolerable that you should be followed about by such a creature. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play with words.
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