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She finished the olive and looked up. Swinging her arm in an arc, she let go of the foil and it flew across the chapel towards the main door, crashing down between the pews, and clattering onto the floor. They were his friends, and they recognized his unusual earnestness. He had informed her that to leave him would be a choice to live a life of meager subsistence. ‘Don’t dare call her that to my face.

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