"Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. . It's a long time since we met, eight years and more. " "Can I trust him?" mused Jack. A tinge of admiration rose in his breast. But she no longer obsessed over heresy, no longer did she feel cursed by God. Indeed, she did not want to think of him as loving her. ‘It is London’s loss, ma’am.
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