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He took a handful of almonds and raisins that she held out to him—for both these young people had given up the practice of going out for luncheon—and kept her hand for a moment to kiss her finger-tips. She shuddered; the room was unfamiliar and unwelcoming. Beyond was a narrow bridge, crossing a circular building, at the bottom of which lay a deep well. I worshipped women long before I found any woman I might ever hope to worship. It is better as it is. ‘She ought to be.
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