The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth —a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold. She fought him at first, screaming at him, but he did not relent. These realizations rushed into Ann Veronica’s mind and hardened her heart against him. To-morrow, we'll go to the Fleet and get spliced.
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