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“You would believe that life is kindled by the passions alone. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. He had chosen his time well. “Why do you hate me again, my love?” He seemed to brighten, feeding upon the intensity of her emotion. The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him. I thought Bess would have cried her pretty eyes out when she heard you was nabbed. “I’ll go.
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