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| e2d1651 | He returned her love. He lusted after her sweet young body. He wanted her the way he wanted to breathe the spring air. He had never loved anyone before. He had not known even what this feeling for his tiny slave was. Now in the crisp, clear spring sunlight, he knew. | life love high-king slave-girl impossible-love first-love spring sunlight lust king | Andrew M. Greeley |