She drew a long breath. At this juncture, Sir Cecil and his followers appeared at the threshold. Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. “And yet you still live, Butterfly. The little pucker in her brows became more perceptible. ” She said and began to pace the hard dirt.
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