‘All right, Trodger. ” “Not yet. ” “That doesn’t explain sunsets. I say again, grace à vous. ‘Don’t even think of it,’ warned Gerald, in the voice generally reserved for his men. It would be protective; it would with age turn to silver unnoticeably. And most of the others she had met had, she felt, the same steadfastness. The man was my husband.
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