‘Well, if that’s what the good Lord wants, then you’ll just have to accept it. He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. “Quite unusually cold for the time of year,” he said. “Who killed her husband?” “Go and nurse him, missus!” “Murderess!” Anna looked from left to right. A fierce struggle ensued. I am far too much the gentleman.
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