" He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. ‘Never trust a gun in female hands,’ grumbled Hilary, dropping the nun’s habit and backing to join his friend. This one was Henry Esmond, that one the melancholy Marius, and so forth and so on; never any villains. "I couldn't go on!" "You'll need something more than courage now. ” “I didn’t understand—your idea of making love.
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