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A wedding procession turned the corner. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. She accomplished it with the aid of the young fellow’s hand, and stepped down into the road, glancing up at the house as she did so. When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure. Here, Caliban, attend to the door, and keep the wicket locked till I return. But it is my fault.

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