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It’s on the horse. "Thanks. “Can you spare me a moment?” he asked. Sebastian spotted her among them instantly. Every man in her life had betrayed her one way or another. Wanton! Had I been one, even God would have forgiven me, understanding. Her curiosity was insatiable, her dreams filled with happy speculation over what hair color her babies would inherit. ‘Who kills who?’ ‘Rot in hell,’ he snarled, panting, and managed to push himself forward and leap off the dais, running for the safety of the far aisle by the wall. Young noblemen ought to be indulged in their frolics. All our fraternity are afraid of him; but I laugh at his threats. ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested.
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