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’ Her lashes fluttered. "I am," replied Jonathan, following him, "and so," he added in an undertone, "are your captors. She had felt deserving of the punishment, as he had been mainly concerned that she would be killed by accidentally falling into the pit, but it was a terrible insult. ‘It is imbecile that you are. ‘Oh, dearie me, I wish I’d never told you anything about it,’ lamented the nun, moving to the only chair the vestry possessed and sinking down into it. ‘I doubt very much whether they are yours at all. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood.
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