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Gerald shook his head. After the first violent outbreak of grief had in some degree subsided, Thames addressed him. The land about these walls is a common graveyard. “Yes. No hair to fall awry, no powder to displace, no ruffles to crush; men are lucky. He was beautiful and perfect, his blue eyes smiling at her. ” “They know you better,” he declared. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. Stars appeared in the periphery of her vision.
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