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He tried again. It would not have been for her an anomaly to read a love story in which there were no kisses. His blood would be sweet with it. Perhaps it was the recollection of those happy days. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. ‘Trespasses,’ supplied Gerald. You think you will. Men usually do.
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