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She twisted to meet him and folded into his embrace. The whole force of the constables, jailers and others was required to keep the crowd out of the Hall. It tore her apart. ‘This is not love, Marthe. He hated himself a little for it. She drew up a chair and sat down, putting her palm on the damp, cold forehead.
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