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’ ‘Eh bien, what then?’ Emile sidled closer. Beauty has bloomed and faded. Gerald crossed back to the window. ‘You do not believe me?’ ‘I do not. . "You do love me?" "God knows how much!" Suddenly he laid his head on her shoulder. She could still smell the now familiar scent of him on the girl's body in the makeshift grave. She turned to Lucilla, a plea in her face. The other individual, who was a little in advance, was concealed from the stranger's view.
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