She cried for hours but would not scream as her mother was packed into a marble coffin. Spurling. You wore a blue dress with your hair unbound, and never had I seen a maid so glorious with eyes so blue or a smile so bright. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. He had grabbed her in the stream, embracing her naked body tightly, running his hands over her breasts and clutching her buttocks. ‘Gérard!’ ‘Yes, it’s I,’ he said, and grinned.
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