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| 17 | 71 | I kissed him. |
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| 17 | 68 | And, too, in View more quotes about various">various nights, he had spoken to me of himself, and of the death of his parents, and of his training as a boy in Treve, and his learning of the ways of tarns and of the steel of weapons. |
| 17 | 69 | He had cared for flowers, but had not dared to reveal this. |
| 17 | 70 | It seemed so strange, he, such a man, caring for flowers. |
| 17 | 71 | I kissed him. |
| 17 | 72 | But I feared, that he had told me this. |
| 17 | 73 | I do not think there was another to whom he had ever spoken this small and delicate thing. |
| 17 | 74 | We had begun to take long walks beyond the palisade, hand in hand. |