“My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. And through it all, like a golden thread on a piece of tapestry, weaving in and out of the patterns, the unspoken longing for love. “But I have no troubles. We’re closer than you think. By the middle of July he was in full health. ’ ‘Dunderhead. ” “I suppose I must have thought so.
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