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Updated: June 4, 2025
Tydomin's words by this time were ringing in Maskull's head like an actual physical sound. There was no question of being able to ignore them; he had to make an open confession of his act, whatever the consequences might be. Quietly taking Oceaxe by the shoulder and putting her behind him, he said in a low, but perfectly distinct voice, "It was I that killed Crimtyphon."
Do you imagine I am so hard put to it that I have to hunt for lovers? Is not Crimtyphon waiting for me at this very moment?" "Very well. I am sorry to have hurt your feelings. Now carry the temptation no farther for it is a temptation, where a lovely woman is concerned. I am not my own master." "I'm not proposing anything so very hateful, am I? Why do you humiliate me so?"
"Do you really imagine that I carry your image with me wherever I go?" "If someone were to murder your lover here, what would you do?" "Lying hypocrite!" Oceaxe spat out. "You never were in love with Crimtyphon.
A single tall tree, shooting up in the middle of the peninsula, dwarfed everything else; it was wide and shady with sea-green leaves. "I wonder if Crimtyphon is there," remarked Oceaxe. "Can I see two figures, or am I mistaken?" "I also see something," said Maskull. In twenty minutes they were directly above the peninsula, at a height of about fifty feet.
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