He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War. Thanks. It was decrepit and too large. The Enschede Bible—the one out of which she read—had been strangely mutilated. I shall take to him as nat'ral as if he were my own flesh and blood afore long. John finally wrested her away from the company of his parents, insisting that he wanted to take a walk in the park before it was completely dark. He forgot for the moment his own self-pity, the egotism of his own passionate love.
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