“There ought to be a Censorship of Books. Marina had retired to bed, drinking wine slowly, sleeping when she was not drinking. “What you have done. “But I have forbidden it!” he said, raising his voice. “If only because of the way one hurts others if one kicks loose and free, one has to submit. . It was the only time she had ever hit him, punched him right in the stomach like one of his favorite Three Stooges episodes. Do not copy, display, perform, distribute or redistribute this electronic work, or any part of this electronic work, without prominently displaying the sentence set forth in paragraph 1. So you took my womb away, you took my baby! So I could be a monster! Because she was a monster! We are monsters!” He grabbed the top of the cannon away from her face. ‘I think that was what began his downfall. Piano wire, stained with black rust from the horrible deeds she had committed. Of course, at home there would have been questions. She counted three on the way to the train and four more on the crowded car that would have gladly taken him to bed with not so much as a word. He had made it even easier by walking up the steps instead of taking the elevator. “I never planned it—And now I have begun—” She felt acutely that he was entitled to explanations, and as acutely that explanations were impossible that night.
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