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Usually it was fish sticks and reheated noodles. Fascination. Do you know, Annabel, that you are my wife. Surely she could ignore him. She sat on the edge of the bed overwhelmed, the roses cradled in her arms. But Gerald kept to a casual note. "There's his knock. I trust you will not accuse me of discourtesy if I express my pleasure that henceforth our ways will lie apart.
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