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She wished she could steal his smiles and keep them in a box, they had always been so precious. What reassured her, however, more than anything else, was the shape of the mouth: it was warmly turned. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. He leaned forward to embrace her. People shrug their shoulders and call me a crazy socialist. Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her.
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