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“My dear Anna! As though I should think of depressing you with my long list of misdeeds. For a time he would be the grim Protestant Flagellant, pursuing the idea of self-castigation. ‘Who in the name of heaven is this Leonardo? And why did he kiss you?’ ‘He was an Italian soldier, and he wanted to kiss me,’ Melusine said, goaded. "The devil you have! Then, perhaps, you can tell me when he intends to put his threat into execution?" "What threat?" asked Jackson. And at the thought of that other lover—he was convinced that that beloved person was a lover, and she found herself unable to say a word to explain to him that this other person, the person she loved, did not even know of her love—Ramage grew angry and savage once more, and returned suddenly to gibe and insult. Spurlock remained where he was until the sail became an infinitesimal speck in the distance.
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