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“You remember, last night? At the party? When you proposed to me?” “Proposed…” Sam hoarsely repeated, going pale. Natalie gave him a dewy look. “Yes. You went down on your knees, in front of them all….” “On my…” he breathed, with incredulity and horror. “Knees.
” She nodded. “And asked me to marry you. You put your signet ring on my finger and said it would do until we could get to a jeweler’s to choose a real engagement ring, a sapphire to match my eyes. You remember, don’t you, Sam?”