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Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. You’re mine. Never had her father explained. Either we go forth together, or they shall bury me. I thank God for His sunlight on your face. As soon as he had read it, he let it fall from his grasp.
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