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The unequal battle went on. Melusine gritted her teeth. God forgive you!" "May He, indeed, forgive me!" returned Trenchard, crossing himself devoutly; "but my guilt is not the less heavy, because your child escaped. At the bottom of her heart she was not a bit afraid of Ramage.
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