“It is so difficult,” she murmured, “so impossible to explain. “Michelle, I cannot give you my blessing. If he senses fear in the touch of your hand, he'll give you trouble. The female’s words caught at his attention, and he no longer heard what the young Poussaint girl was saying to him. " "You mustn't talk. Through fire and water, through penury and pestilence, your hand will always be on his shoulder. “I refuse.
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