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He is the kind of man who would much prefer a little dust in his eyes. Nervously he pulled alongside the dilapidated oncewhite farmhouse. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. Gerald instantly took her arm and guided her back to her chair.
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