‘Do not say such things, you—you imbecile. “She’s all right. Farewell. The major’s hand stilled. Afterward, one afternoon, he hovered about her, and came and sat beside her and talked of beauty and the riddle of beauty for some time. They found a river pool and disrobed together as they had for hundreds of years. The idea of leaving for Mexico had become unbearable, as he was so easy to like and perhaps even easier to love.
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