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Oh yes. For what I told you was the truth.

And what the world said and what you believed is a lie.

I have no fortune.

Only a few pounds. And that is all.

He continued to delight in me and I in him.

This was not love as I had known before and would know again.

If only I had foreseen the future.

So was my paradise turned into a desert.

Everywhere I looked there was beauty.

But I saw nothing but sadness. Sadness and despair.

Go away.

Stop looking at me. I hate you.

How can you be like this?

You are killing me.

...and in his head, and a wicked gust of his inclination together.

Oh, my head is dizzy. Let me hold you.

Oh, more snowy white wool. Let me hold them.

Oh, one further.

His very senses are blinded by their own rage. Such a man is worse than lunatic.

Wait. Time on my lap.

Oh.

Snow. Excellent.

Oh, giddy up.

Right, of course.

Oh, I die. I die. I die.

I knew he was a rogue. He knew I was little better.

We had tricked each other into marriage.

How can I explain?

He was the love of my life.

And there was nothing I could do about it.

If he had known how easy the trifle he aimed at, he could have troubled his head no further

and saved his purse of gold.

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