” It did begin to fall into place together. Fifty pupils. I want you to be my lover. To even presume a lustful thought about her was to ask for one’s own death. Wouldn't it be fun to see his name on a book-cover some day? He'll go strutting up and down without ever dreaming he owed the whole shot to us. The oblique ruddy lighting distorted them oddly, made queer bars and patches of shadow upon their clothes.
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