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... t get his shirt wet anymore. He also spent a considerable amount of time sending her back to the carriage after she stopped crying.
Apart from that, dont come here.
To her crying again, Alan added neatly.
Tell me if you need comfort. Ill send you a book.
Other than that, it was a tender warmth. He didnt know that the word book hurt Monicas heart, or to be precise, there was no reason for him to know.
He could understand th ...
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