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‘You see, Melusine, that none of our visitors were as informed as they would wish to be. Before midnight, your nephew shall be safe beneath the hatches of the Zeeslang. “I wonder,” she murmured to herself, “if this is the beginning. And, though neither peace nor innocence can be restored to my bosom; though tears cannot blot out my offences, nor sorrow drown my shame; yet, knowing that my penitence is sincere, I do not despair that my transgressions may be forgiven. She seemed smitten with a paroxysm of fear. So long as he lived, Spurlock knew that in fancy he would be reconstructing that scene between himself and Ruth's father. The constable, Sharples, is in my pay.
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