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... and through it all and afterwards they would be together, making their own world where nothing mattered but the things they could give to one another, the loveliness, the silence, and the peace.

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Daphne du Maurier
Age: 81 †
Born: 1907
Born: May 13
Died: 1989
Died: April 19
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London
England
Dame Daphne du Maurier
Things
Silence
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Peace
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Making
Another
Give
Together
Mattered
Nothing
Loveliness
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Afterwards

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