‘Well said, my dear. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. I don't know whose brainless head it may be, but it'll do for my collection. Martha said to me that it must come to the bibliothéque. Her sadness was manageable only because she was so familiar with its phases, because she could observe its moods remotely, like an astronomer studying the moon.
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