"You mean, it doesn't
matter?"
"Poor Hoddy! When you were ill in Canton, out of your head, you babbled
words. The Plague raced through the city and the Palazzo,
consuming it like fire. He wore a battered sunhelmet, a loin-cloth and a pair of dilapidated canvas shoes. He
devoured her with his eyes too, his shyness not able to
disguise his furtive glances at the curvy outline of her
breast against the imitation silk, his memory still
exquisitely tortured by her movements in the miniskirt. Flattened flowers aren’t
for the likes of us. Then the long lashes sank demurely over them. “And now, look at us! See what
we have become. He had absorbed her in a single glance, and was
now defining her as he worked. ”
Ann Veronica was silent for a while.
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