‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own sangfroid. “When can we be alone together?” She asked him, never loosening her grip. The bliss had lasted one hundred and forty years, far more than an entire mortal lifetime. “What year was 221 that, about 1350?” He asked in wonderment.
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