Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. I could never have talked to you like this, forgetting everything that parts us, forgetting even your age, if I did not love you utterly. Stories … love stories: and to-morrow she would know the joy of reading them! It was almost unbelievable; it was too good to be true. Cheveney walked away with a shrug of the shoulders. 1.
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