She held up the lamp. Trenchard glanced at the document. The sea was no longer rolling brass; it was bluer than anything he had ever seen. She rolled to one side. “I tell you it was a lie!” he shouted wildly. Womanhood is sacred to me. ” “It is you,” he cried, “you, who are talking folly, when you speak of friendship between you and me. ‘Pitiful. ’ A scowl crossed the lady’s face. He stepped back further. "Sometimes a cup of lies is a cheering thing," replied the trader. He held her eyes. "My coat!" he repeated, his glance burning into hers.
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