“Oh. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. “John, don’t!” she cried. They left the castle that day for another, packing with them the leftovers of the troupe that followed them from place to place, never asking about the occasional disappearance of one of its unlucky members. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. .
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