There were dark rims under her eyes, soft now with unshed tears. To divide the agony into two spheres so that one would mitigate the other. You did not complain then that I personated you—no, nor when Sir John came to me in Paris, and for your sake I lied. She addresses you as the Flower of the Lotus, as the Resplendent Moonbeam. You take them. As long as I live here, you stop fucking the children and you stop trying to fuck me.
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