If I close my eyes I can see Marie today as I saw her then. Round, rosy face, snub nose, dark hair piled up in a chignon.
Scandal, with her, did not lose any of its usual snowball propensities, of gathering as it went.
She lost all her sons in the war.
He navigated the course adeptly, having trained on it for months ahead of time.
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