Sheppard, again arresting his departure. A hollow plunge, echoed and re-echoed by the walls, marked his descent into the water. "Now stand before me, Poll. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. Wood, I forget nothing. ” “Mr. ’ ‘She?’ scoffed Martha.
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