He built her the most beautiful castle 242 in the world in the desert, carving fountains where real water ran and gardens in a place where no plant had ever bloomed. So I had to buy out his interest, and it pinched me dreadfully to do it. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. His back was no sooner turned, than she slipped this casket into the box. I didn’t betray you, I swear I didn’t. Like stealing.
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