” She laughed. She staggered to the fireplace and thrust it into the heart of the dying flames. “Always planning for death. Shot him, do you hear?” “Good God!” he exclaimed, looking at her curiously. A woman isn’t much freer—in reality. She had never expected John capable of saying such things, of thinking such macabre ideas. “Don’t worry, Julian. “Yes. Through fire and water, through penury and pestilence, your hand will always be on his shoulder.
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