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‘Ain’t no call for you to go a-blaming of yourself. I must go somewhere into hiding, a long, long way off. His arms slipped around her waist as they were on the doorstep and he kissed her lips sweetly. Eyebrows knitting, she looked towards the ground a few feet away from him, guiltily. Her eyes were lit with a gleam of humour.
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