The reward is mine. My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. It’s 180 endearing. He realized that he was committed to the path across the fields, an uninteresting walk at the best of times. She was quite oblivious to the sensation she had created.
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