“You can count upon me, Nigel,” she said. The soi-disant Valade escapes and takes my proof, which I have broken on his head. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. " All day long the phrase interpolated her thoughts.
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