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"I dare not, Rowland," she answered. Yes, I can readily believe it. One of those hanging moments ensued— hypnotic. He would know the truth then once and for all. See? Nothing really. She would always be waiting upon this boy, he mused. Bordered by fine timber, the road occasionally offered glimpses of a lovely valley, until a wider opening gave a full view of a delightful and varied prospect. Somewhat alarmed at his appearance, Thames laid his hand upon his sword. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. He returned her to her door at a decent hour, well before 10:00.

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