I don’t believe in the faults. Through no fault of her own. “I was lonely. His gaze drawn, Gerald watched him dip to pick up a crushed square of white linen and a starched object that resembled a helmet. And I want you for myself—for my wife. Anyhow, he did not sentimentalize her.
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