" "Fine! I'll be wanting a guide. ” “Give me your blessing? I didn’t ask for it. After all, the Wastrel was in luck: he was alone. She made no attempt to answer her sister’s question. . I have a big breakfast. She became aware of the modelling of his ear, of the muscles of his neck and the textures of the hair that came off his brow, the soft minute curve of eyelid that she could just see beyond his brow; she perceived all these familiar objects as though they were acutely beautiful things. To hand the key back in silence was like offering a lie. He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. It was her foster brother Mike, on his way to the bathroom. ” She looked at him with fluttering eyelids—sweetly grateful. She marvelled at his apparent imperviousness to the heat. But now it was all over, and Alice was getting on well.
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