It was like pouring a strong acid over dulled metal. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. ’ ‘Lord, yes,’ agreed Gerald, in mock horror. She shivered, more due to his presence than the changing weather. ” “Sooner or later.
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