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... always others who fear him. Has there ever been anything that could make him feel afraid?
Yet his fingers are trembling.
Until he touched her nose, feeling the faintest, weakest breath, it was as if he had walked through the gates of hell, drenched all over.
The cold sweat on his face mixed with the rain, sliding down his defined features.
"Young Master, Miss Yates, she..." George hurriedly ran over and finally found Matthew Saxon, but was shocked by his current ...
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