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’ ‘And you do not know me. The fellow swore lustily, in a voice which Jack instantly recognised as that of Quilt Arnold, and vainly attempted to rise and draw his sword. There must be ways of getting rid of him. Anna was suddenly very quiet. It was debauching, this—a devilish art which drew such strange allurements from a face and figure almost Madonna-like in their simplicity. In his desire to be emphatic and to avenge himself for his over-night distresses, he speedily became brutal, more brutal than she had ever known him before. He only laughed his defiance. “You are so sweet, Lucy.
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