‘But do you think I can blame you for this, Marthe?’ ‘I blame myself. Stanley, standing up with a sudden geniality and rubbing his hands together. All the king's horses and all the king's men could not undo what was done; nor kill the strange exquisite flower that had grown up in his own lonely heart. The sound of her flying feet brought Gerald leaping for the door. ‘I do not mind to pray, no.
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