Chapter One-Cornwall, England, 1828
Mary Kendall sipped her English tea.
She finished drinking, and was contented.
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'Mary'.
'Yes, Aldric'.
'You're not with someone'.
'No'.
'What do you think of me?'.
'You're kind, and shall come back to me'.
'That is true. Others have come...soldiers'.
'Aye'.
'Then you shall know what is good in the World', Aldric said.
He smiled, then he kissed her.
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The shadows of the Cornwall coast swirled and swirled; the rough ocean battered the sharp rocks; the old, sixteenth and seventeenth century caves was full of miners; the feeling of isolation disturbed the rugged coastline, severing the look of light that came from the Lighthouses nearby, as their lights illuminated the sandy beaches.589Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡfn2RfT4dcl
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