They are mine! They were sent to ‘Alcide’ not to you. To her horror she realized that she had nearly forgotten how to kiss after a years-long dry spell, and she could detect drool on her own chin and John’s cheek. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened. Her fingers rested upon his. “I am tired,” she said, “and I want to rest.
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