Many things were only words, sounds; she could not construct these words and sounds into objects; or, if she did, invariably missed the mark. “You are so inherently gallant, John, so pure of heart. “What? She replied, still hazy. From the centre of the ceiling hung a replica of the temple lamp in the Taj Mahal. She drank it obediently.
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