“I don’t know who the devil you are,” he said, “but I’ll come with you.”
CHAPTER XXIV
“I SENT A LETTER TO MY LOVE”
“O thou unfaithful, still as ever dearest,
That in thy beauty to my eyes appearest,
In fancy rising now to reawaken
My love unshaken;
All thou’st forgotten, but no change can free thee,
No hate unmake thee; as thou wert I see thee.
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O thou my star of stars, among things wholly