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- The caitiff! The fice! I cannot believe what has transpired. You will forgive me if my tears stain this page. I have been taken for a fool, an utter fool, and I cannot believe it.
- He came to me in her image. He came to me and kissed me in her image, played my feelings like a finely-tuned instrument and crushed me. Am I ashamed? Yes, I am. My heart has been shattered and he saw my utter defeat. He licked my tears. I would have killed him. I wanted to drive my rapier through his chest.
- But my lady pities him. I could not bring her sorrow.
- I am a sad and wretched creature.
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