The prince found buttercup waiting unhappily outside his chamber doors. it's my letter,' she began. 'i cannot make it right.' come in, come in,' the prince said gently. 'maybe we can help you.' she sat down in the same chair as before. 'all right, i'll close my eyes and listen; read to me.' westley, my passion, my sweet, my only my own. come back, come back. i shall kill myself otherwise. yours in torment, buttercup.' she looked at humperdinck. 'well? do you think i'm throwing myself at him?
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The Prince Found Buttercup Waiting Unhappily Outside
The prince found buttercup waiting unhappily outside his chamber doors. it's my letter,' she began. 'i cannot make it right.' come in, come in,' the prince said gently. 'maybe we can help you.' she sat down in the same chair as before. 'all right, i'll close my eyes and listen; read to me.' westley, my passion, my sweet, my only my own. come back, come back. i shall kill myself otherwise. yours in torment, buttercup.' she looked at humperdinck. 'well? do you think i'm throwing myself at him?
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