He lived on the seventh floor behind a winding set of hallways that towered over her in their grayness. “Are you in a hurry? Will you come in and have some coffee?” He hesitated, and glanced towards her companion. One morning he caught her hand suddenly and kissed it. It 163 invariably leads to trouble. They even talked about friendship. ‘But you,’ she said in the friendliest way imaginable, ‘are a person tout à fait sympathique, I think. They litter up the room. “Thank you—for coming,” he said. “Tell your sister she was right to shoot, quite right. You couldn’t help it. At other times you seem so innocent that it breaks my heart, when you look at me like I’m your Prince Charming and you are depending on me to take you away to my castle in a world that doesn’t exist! I can take you away from this place.
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