"Quite right," he says, and presses a hand to his chest and bows. His manner is still mocking and ironic. "In time, I will die. And my cowardice will go with me."
He straightens up, then, grinning at her. "You really want to think the best of people, don't you? That's terribly cute."
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He straightens up, then, grinning at her. "You really want to think the best of people, don't you? That's terribly cute."