Why am I seeing things? Lord, please help me… The chapel calmed her. Elizabeth's perfect eyebrows lifted in surprise. We'll explain when you're feeling better. This might—this might be the only chance I have to tell her I'm sorry.
But that's the awful thing, she whispered, turning to him, aghast at herself. I must be evil, to feel this, she thought, curling up on her side, squeezing her eyes shut. I wouldn't dare! Charlotte laughed, completely forgetting herself. His charisma intimidated her, confused her, terrified her.
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