He saw now that it was merely a boy. She hated to leave; for this hour would be the most interesting. "I am glad you think that," she replied. “The rest,” she said, holding tightly to his hands, “is the most important of all. You know—I worship you. “This,” he exclaimed, “must be either the indifference of an utterly callous nature, or it may be—ye gods, it may be—innocence. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre.
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