I wasn’t. 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. Can’t ask the gent to go abroad and condone a bigamy. ” He smiled at the naiveté of her suggestion. The young man looked at her. She did not remember how many seasons it took before she relented, how much time before she decided to toy with his affections.
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