Oh, you must believe me. ” “Your priestess,” whispered Ann Veronica, softly. He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the egotism of his own passionate love. The peculiar appearance of the sky was not without some influence in awakening these terrors. He seemed to be labouring under some great excitement.
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