"My good friend, Owen Wood,—Heaven preserve him!—is still living. He was entranced as she walked towards him. ‘She wants me to marry her. The wine was sweetened with cinnamon and cloves and rare edible flowers, which her father had instructed her not to drink excessively of. ‘I disgust you, eh? Very well, then. They sucked face and felt each other up, or something.
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