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She distinctly shivered as he forced her to look at him. If I don't, you shall clap me in the Condemned Hold in his stead. "The Dutchman was right, after all. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. ’ Martha frowned. It's too hard. Cool and sunny, it seemed that God himself smiled upon that day, the sunbeams streaming through the magnificent arches dustily as the priest murmured in soporific Latin. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. ‘You see,’ he pursued blandly, ‘I lead a life of the most intolerable boredom.
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