"It is her child!" shrieked Rowland, in a voice heard above the howling of the tempest, "risen from this roaring abyss to torment me. " "The very point I aim at," said Darrell as he passed through the outlet. She felt herself falling, her bile rising in her 61 throat, the cold wind spinning around her like vertigo. Lucy’s guts ached with jealousy and bitterness, building in a knot that twisted in her stomach, rag-like. “What was that?” she asked sharply.
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