And now for the fawney— the ring I mean. He embraced her small body in his arms, kissing her forehead over and over. ‘Obstinate fool!’ She saw Gosse raise a hand, and dug into her nun’s habit for the knife she had not thought to need. “I opened my eyes, and she was bending over my bedside. Something that is born anew each time we meet, and pines when we are separated.
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