They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions... — Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
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They were young; time hadn't yet rubbed at them, polishing their differences and sharpening their opinions...

— Kate Morton, The Distant Hours
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