But we've got to cook up some kind of a story to protect her. He did like her, anyhow; he was always pleased to be with her. His heart hammered in his chest. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. He glanced up at the coachman. I loved her so much.
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