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It would be easy enough for me to write an eloquent letter about something else. “No. "Give me the link," cried Jonathan. Even the light was different in Athens, soft and golden, sweet as the morning dew blessed by Athena herself. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. A farthing candle, stuck in a bottle neck, shed its feeble light upon the table, which, owing to the provident kindness of Mr. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. It was Annabel who spoke.
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