''I can hardly wait. Tom, who was it? Who didthe handkerchief belong to?''I'm not going to tell you,' he said. She waited, waited to discoverthat hearing those words was an aberration, a fantasy, adream even; but that didn't happen. Ormaybe it wasn't.
Coming here at all. She had treatedhim appallingly; and he didn't deserve it. Dickon's terror ofdeath completely defeated him. ''Good morning.
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