I will make her my Grail, and some day, perhaps, if God wills, she shall become my wife!’” He looked very hard before him as he said this, and his voice was full of deep feeling. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. \" \"Nah, he's probably a cool guy, seems laid back enough. You have been burning paper, I see. " "I hope you never may, my love," humbly acquiesced the carpenter.
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