She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. It would hurt no one. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her neck. He had become an extremely handsome man, his hair having darkened and his shoulders having realized their full size. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re talking about. "It reminds you of a red sea suddenly petrified.
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