We may meet—who can tell? But I will not be fettered, even though you would make the chains of roses. He yelled but he had no breath to support his own voice. It was a night well-fitted to their enterprise, calm, still, and profoundly dark. At least for one moment, it was. “John! Welcome! Happy Thanksgiving!” Cathy cried, ushering him deeper into the house. He will not come.
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