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‘Laisse-moi,’ she panted, shifting wildly in his hold, so that he had all to do to keep her thus imprisoned. She went into premature labor. Jack may be capable of much that is wicked, but he would never lift his hand against his friend,—of that I am assured. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. 219 “Some in Europe, a few down south, none here. I am fairly well hardened in iniquity—your iniquity, Annabel—but I decline to have a husband thrust upon me. "I'll see him fettered myself. Your lamented mother, whose loss I shall ever deplore, perceived my passion and encouraged it. I don't know; I really don't know," she found herself repeating.
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