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But I do not love you. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. “You did good!” She closed her eyes and rested in the moment, imagining a normal life where she would go to college, have babies with John, watch her children have children, live, and die as she had always wanted to. "It is Sheppard—Jack Sheppard—stop him!" And his shouts were reiterated by the pack of bloodhounds at his heels. “I”—he seemed to have a difficulty with the word—“I love you. And here he was, but a hundred yards away, this wastrel who trailed his genius through the mud. But it is my fault.
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