I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. ” “You will make me horribly conceited,” he answered. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front.
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