She despises me, I suppose. We come out into the world, some of us—” She paused. ” He could feel a small bump where he knew a cavity of smooth flesh should reside. 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. What of madame, his wife?’ ‘You know more of her than me,’ the girl said with a look of scorn. They were alike in one phase—loveless and lonely.
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