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Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs. ’ Both hands about the butt of her unwieldy pistol, Melusine glared at him. “Have you ever been to the opera, Ann Veronica?” said Ramage. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. ‘Very wise,’ he commented, slightly relaxing his arm.
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