Stanley decided to treat that as irrelevant. “You did good!” She closed her eyes and rested in the moment, imagining a normal life where she would go to college, have babies with John, watch her children have children, live, and die as she had always wanted to. He returned the locket without comment. His brute strength surged through her veins, she could feel his energy in her heart, his life force stolen like candy from a baby. "Is this a season to speak on such a subject?" "Perhaps not," rejoined the woollen-draper; "but the uncontrollable violence of my passion must plead my excuse. Wear one on the stage on the following day.
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