“I always get off here and lean over that rail for a bit. Stay where you are, Mr. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. Got detained in the City, and——” Then he met the fixed, breathless gaze of those wonderful eyes from the other side of the table, and he, too, broke off in the middle of his sentence. Who but you would have dreamed of giving the boy such a name? Why, it's the name of a river, not a Christian.
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