’ ‘It is true,’ insisted the lady. “You’re burning up. And this clear-visioned child had comprehended that only half the rogues were really ill. And the hunter home from the hill. Rhea’s head exploded into a spray of blood, brain, and bone. Had she not seen them go forth with tracts in their pockets and grins in their beards? To set fire to his imagination, to sting his sense of chivalry into being, to awaken his manhood, she must present some irresistible project. Why do I want him so badly? Why do I want him, and think about him, and fail to get away from him? “It isn’t all of me.
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