” “Never,” he exclaimed vehemently. He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. I love you—with all my heart and soul. A dry cough's the trumpeter of death. “Let me see,” he said. “That’s it,” she said. Loved his memory still, for all he knew.
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