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Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour. His hand fell lightly to her chest where her heart was 211 beating, almost tenderly. While the strife raged between the principals, the watermen in the larger wherry were occupied in stemming the force of the torrent, and endeavouring to keep the boats, they had lashed together, stationary. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. Goodbye. " "But what, in God's name, possessed you? You have already wrecked your own life and now you've wrecked hers.
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