“Will you help me?” he asked. She slipped out the window, jumping to the ground from the second story with very little sound. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. She was with these movements—akin to them, she felt it at times intensely—and yet something eluded her. ‘Go on up to the boy, my dear.
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