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It was she who felt guilty as he showed her their bedroom, smelling her perfume, ingesting their psychic leftovers. To wait for hours and hours for the night! The sea empty for days! You forgot the monotony, the endless monotony, that bends you and breaks you and crushes you—you forgot that!" Her voice had steadily risen until it was charged with passionate anger. Capes sat down in the armchair beside her. ’ ‘But you do not make love,’ Melusine pointed out. Aunt and niece regarded each other silently.
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