But his gloom appeared to be occasioned by remorse, rather than sorrow. An acute sense of living was in her veins, even the taste of her wine seemed magical. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. "To me?" gasped Winifred. So you are Prudence Remenham. " "But not for me," growled Terence, in an under tone.
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