Chapter eleven (5)

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"I will meet him, okay? Stop crying... Is it not just a meeting?" he seemed more tired. "How is meeting him marrying me?" she continued her never ending tears. Confused, Walter stood up and approached her. "Stop crying... I don't like crying girls." he said and she cried louder. One could almost see black lines stretch across his forehead. "Didn't you want to marry me? Why are you still crying? You will ruin your face before the big day." he said and she stopped so fast, the imaginary black lines thickened on his face. "I will. I'll marry you." she smiled sweetly. Walter was sure he never asked, but had no intention of pointing it out. At least the tears had stopped. When Walter emerged from the study with Lady Steinhouse, he noticed Lord Morge looking quite amused and Lord of Merve t

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