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‘Might have forgiven him,’ he muttered under his breath, ‘if he hadn’t taken the babe. The beautiful city that she had been awed by and even grown to love had been abandoned. Do you remember when we went right away, Nigel, and forgot everything? We went down the river past Veraz, and the larks were singing all over those deep brown fields, and the river further on wound its way like a coil of silver across the rich meadowland, and along the hillside vineyards. Sheppard. This queer father of hers had given her everything but his arms. “You might at least,” she murmured, “have invented a more romantic reason. And that’s why I’m at your service.
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