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You must forgive the poet’s license I take. Thames took it, and beheld the portrait of a young man, apparently—judging from his attire—of high rank, whose proud and patrician features certainly presented a very striking resemblance to his own. He liked to be near me, he liked to be near any female, especially a young female. Michelle bypassed the ordering counter and surfed directly to their table. He knew she was out there, he could feel it. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget.
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