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My dear! we’ve had so many moments! I used to go over the times we’d had together, the things we’d said—like a rosary of beads. Life is a patchwork of impressions, of vanishing personalities. I got to have you under guard in the gatehouse, I can see that. “Let us sit down for a moment,” he had said. Man or woman. She was nearly too giddy still to answer him. ‘I didn’t mean to hurt you so badly,’ he said, still meeting her eyes, unaware that his hold about her hand had tightened a little. Why had she married him, off-hand, like that? She did not love him, or he knew nothing of love signs.

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