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Surely it was a dream. Ramage controlled his expression and thought very quickly. The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. I couldn’t rest or eat or sleep. Behind her stood Caliban, chuckling to himself, and grinning from ear to ear. ” The talk was animated, and remained always brilliant in form even when it ceased to be brilliant in substance.
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