“Child!” he cried. The teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired of. ” “She does it magnificently,” he declared. “I am sorry,” she said, “if you find the likeness unsatisfactory. “You know about my scandalous past?” “Very little. It was the one that she had sworn she’d throw out, if only Julian had not liked it so much. She would buy a Greyhound ticket to New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas and seduce some wandering man into taking her to Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. Somewhere she had read that it was the proper thing to do and that men liked to be alone with their tobacco. Run along now; but return in half an hour. We were to live in some wretched London suburb.
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