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‘Grace à dieu, he breathes still. Her wings were oddly weak, but for all that she could fly. She caught her finger in the lock and had to ask him to help pry it out. Her eyes filled as she thought of him, the image of his laughing countenance coming into her mind, to be swiftly followed by a vision of the blood running from his cut hand. "You do love me?" "God knows how much!" Suddenly he laid his head on her shoulder. His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal.
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