I love you—with all my heart and soul. You sing better than Annabel ever did, you have even a better style. The warm September sun fell strongly on this part of the grounds, uninterrupted by trees, its light bouncing off the glass in the mansion’s walls. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket. His suspicions at first fell upon you.
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