’ Her lashes fluttered. “All right. "I'm my own master now, and I'll do as I please. “Dear John,” she whispered. “And now, look at us! See what we have become. “Yes. 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. “I can survive on my own. "We must change the subject," remarked Thornhill, pausing in his task; "this will never do. She could still smell the now familiar scent of him on the girl's body in the makeshift grave.
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