The rest. 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. His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. “Are you going to the Vorsack’s for dinner tonight?” “Yes, I think I’ll stop by. I don’t believe in the faults. I am—’ ‘Like me, entirely English. They took their places at a distant table. Gerald reached out a hand to stop her.
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