The gong will go at seven-thirty. She appeared to be considering. The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. ‘When we met probably, and you threatened me at the first. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. Out of these he selected a faded parchment and restored the rest to safety. Her canines had receded, but were still 166 prominent. When she spoke, her lips twitched. . She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground.
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