It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. That is my way, my dear. The open windows were above them now and, unless the intruder were to lean out, they could not possibly be seen. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. With the same inducements we should all do the same thing. “Your mother was a Gypsy. Her two sticks were bare and brown, her snugged canvas drab, her brasses dull, her anchor mottled with rust.
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