‘That’s why I never told Joan Ibstock that you were still with me when I wrote. It is dull—deadly dull. You wore a blue dress with your hair unbound, and never had I seen a maid so glorious with eyes so blue or a smile so bright. His name is carved upon a beam up stairs. A feeling of inexplicable awe crept over the carpenter as the sounds died away.
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