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not at all. it is the natural way of things, he murmured softly, loving the willow already for her gentle nature. perhaps i will have luck on my side, and be able to catch one for the children. he looked at her then as if for the first time, letting his gaze trail somewhat boldly over the delicate features surmounted by the perfect emerald of her eyes.

i have traveled much, yes, he rejoined gently, but i have enjoyed my time here immensely. i have a purpose, or several of them, if i so choose. that is a pleasant feeling to me.

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