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“Promise me that you’ll never tell another living soul, John. And if the woman is not a rival, she must be—yes, that must be it. She fought a compulsive urge to yank his shirt free. "Yes," replied Jack. Oh, John. They bickered frequently now as Gianfrancesco protested the prices of things like funeral candles and poultices to comfort the dying. And they could talk, they found; and never once, it seemed, did their meaning and intention hitch. "By my shoul!" he exclaimed, smacking his lips, "dat ish goot—very goot.
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