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"The feeling is dead within my breast. “Come in here a moment, will you, Blanche,” he said. We're to be given a treat to-night. She was thinking fast now, all her senses on the alert. He returned, sitting on the floor beside the couch adoring her and stroking her bare arms. But that was all over. I am out of your life forever, never having been in it. He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War. Why had she married him, off-hand, like that? She did not love him, or he knew nothing of love signs.
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