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Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. Old thoughts, old feelings, old faces, and old scenes have returned to me, and I have fancied myself happy,—as happy as I am now. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. His skill has not been tried.
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