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She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. After all, I fancy that I shall have to apply for a situation as a nursery governess who understands French.
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