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She would not sleep for fear of losing a moment of that sense of his proximity. On reaching the churchyard, he perceived the melancholy procession descending the hill. She mentally reprimanded herself to alter her own visage so as not to appear depraved. Let us pass, Sir. Gerald lifted an eyebrow. “How so?” “I should have shared these things with you earlier, my sweet heart. ‘It weren’t my wish, miss, I can tell you that. Not for me.

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