167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. He's on the ragged edge. . He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered. ‘Never. A light was visible in the garret, feebly struggling through the damp atmosphere, for the night was raw and overcast. Two shots were fired, and presently the clashing of swords was heard below.
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