... Something seems to oppress me — I am faint — I can scarcely breathe — Myrrhina shall give you the missive to-morrow. In the meantime, we are alone. Esca, you will not betray me. I can depend upon you. You are my slave, is it not so ? This shall... Peccavi! Or, Geoffrey Singleton's mistake - Page 23 by Arthur George F. Griffiths - 1870 Full view -
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