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I say again, grace à vous. His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. Love!” He held her arm and abandoned it again at her quick defensive movement. She cleaned everything, wiped every surface, mopped and scrubbed every last drop of blood. The fact that it was her trusted friend making illicit love to her remained, in spite of all her effort, an insignificant thing in her mind.
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