There’s always friction, conflict, unwilling concessions. It is abominable—” “What is the use of keeping up this note of indignation, Ann Veronica? Here I am! I am your lover, burning for you. But I'd a mind to try whether you really loved him as much as you pretended. ” “Blood of my heart!” whispered Capes, holding her close to him.
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