All the king's horses and all the king's men could not undo what was done; nor kill the strange exquisite flower that had grown up in his own lonely heart. “I never dreamt!” she said. Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. For a time it really seemed all-sufficient to her that she should love. “When you loosen the tangle in one place you tie a knot in another. "Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without.
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