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The boat in which he rode was not overset. The sea was no longer rolling brass; it was bluer than anything he had ever seen. But I mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad. Montague Hill?” Annabel put her hand suddenly to her throat and steadied herself with the back of a chair. ‘I don’t think he deserved that, Melusine. Never mind. It is a serious accusation. I mean to have you! Don’t frown me off now. Having ascertained that Thames was at his heels, he hurried with his ghastly burthen down Seacoal Lane. The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort.
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