" "Think not to delude me, audacious wretch," cried the carpenter. ’ ‘But I can’t leave you, miss. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. ‘Can I not leave you for a day without you getting yourself into trouble?’ ‘Imbecile,’ she uttered faintly. "You mistake,—you are mine. ” “You are not a coward,” she repeated, “or you would not be my friend. ) You are all the slender goddesses.
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