She laughed a little contemptuously. We remember it. “You are beautiful, Lucy. It was Sebastian’s fault for slapping her face and letting the baby out. ‘If you love me, you will say it, or else I will blow off your head. ’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. All human food tasted equally dead and loathsome to her, whether it was prime steak or cheap hamburger.
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