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He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. Your poor cheeks are quite sunken and hollow. ‘Madwoman,’ he screamed back, as he climbed over the next pew, eyes darting down briefly to check for his sword. Loved his memory still, for all he knew.

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