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” “Why not?” “Free woman—and equal. It isn’t illusions—for us. There is no further hope. You know—I wish I could roll my little body up small and squeeze it into your hand and grip your fingers upon it. ’ Gerald raised his brows. Across that world was written in letters of light, “Endowment of Motherhood. Her straight strawberry blonde hair was exactly Cathy’s. This farewell had been particularly distasteful to him. ’ Hilary Roding, despite the fact that he was both a younger and slighter man than his friend—although wiry and tough with an attractive countenance that had won him the heart of an extremely eligible young lady—had a rooted conviction, as Gerald well knew, that it was not safe to leave Alderley to his own reckless devices. Courtlaw might have been able to give me an idea where to stop.
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