“I wonder,” she began, presently, “why I love you—and love you so much?. ’ ‘They? How many are there?’ ‘Oh, peste. She hesitated in answering the door, her violin still crooked underneath her chin. Sebastian dared not approach her. “You certainly are. And tell Pottiswick to mend that lock we broke.
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