The stretch of red dirt disappeared into a stretch of trees like Van Gogh’s painting. She loved him. "Do you compare your love—a love which all may purchase—with hers? No one has ever loved me. ‘So yours is the rattling tongue, is it, young madam?’ ‘I should say so.
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