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“I will not have this slavery. I felt as though I had bandaged eyes. . ’ He stared at the point, glanced at the fallen sword imprisoned by her foot, and only just looked back at her weapon in time to see it thrust at him again. It was denied him, for as he closed his eyes—though but for an instant—the whole scene of his former visit to the place rose before him. Her white shirt was ridiculously utilitarian, but fitted in all the right places, he smirked. The doleful procession at once assumed a festive character. ‘Hilary, you must stop referring to mademoiselle as “she”. She savored the sweetness of his lips, all of his great youth and passion and longed for his innocence, his complete lack of the knowledge of terrible things. I don’t care! I’m glad I did.
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