You must forgive the poet’s license I take. "Long life to the Markis, and we accept his honourable proposal," responded the mob. “Your teeth are chattering! I’ll make you some hot chocolate!” Cathy cried. She relented out of exhaustion, yet he would not let her near Marina, his embrace tightening. Gosse twisted his body to avoid another thrust, and the heavy candlesticks fell, rolling with a noise like thunder, and falling with a thud to the floor. “He can’t be more than thirty.
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