The horns were the worst, slipping in and out of tune and rushing the easy sections, fighting everyone else. Sheppard let fall her basket. She made a step forward. Perhaps he truly meant it – perhaps there was a force within him that could withstand the hardships of existing past a mortal lifetime. To witness this girl sewing on a loose button, flopping the coat about on her knees, tickled his ironic sense of humour; and laughter bubbled into his throat. Hilary started after her, but Gerald stopped him. “No, no,” she cried. I want you. How could you draw the curtain aside which hides the great and holy places of life—you, who have never loved?” “You have become French to the core,” she murmured.
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