And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. " "You'd better hold your peace, my lad," observed Jonathan, in a menacing tone. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver.
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