[The Witch of Prague by F. Marion Crawford]@TWC D-Link bookThe Witch of Prague CHAPTER XVII 20/41
But the look was there, and I bade you awake.
My soul rose in my eyes.
I hung upon your lips.
The loving word I longed for seemed already to tremble in the air.
Then came the truth.
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