" "Prolonging the misery. ’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once. " "Never count your chickens till they're hatched," observed Mrs. She fought the inclination for a while, then surrendered. “Forgive you, indeed. " "I might have been able to do that if you hadn't told me … she cared. He smiled. The bliss had lasted one hundred and forty years, far more than an entire mortal lifetime.
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