“I shall be waiting for you there, and in the meantime, if you will help yourself—pray don’t look like that. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. She twanged the catgut under her fingers. The voices went into his ears but left no impression of their import. “You were never born,” he declared, “to follow the well worn roads.
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