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'" "'This be the verse you grave for me: Here he lies where he longed to be; Home is the sailor, home from the sea. I will write to your major, and you will send the letter very quickly. I believe it amused him. They had been playing tennis, with his manifest intention looming over her. “That cannot happen!” She replied, feeling her world start to disintegrate underneath her feet. Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. She's fine. " "It matters not.
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