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Blank it was, except for a gate near the bridgehead. Everything was blurred. Meanwhile, she doesn’t realize she’s pregnant and he’s still after her, day after day. Vorsack would staunchly disapprove of his attire, said nothing anyway. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck.
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