‘Where the devil have you been?’ ‘Consorting with a nun in the gardens. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships. She refused to sleep in the same room with him one night, kicking him in the shins. “Can you spare me a moment?” he asked. She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. I thought every one had heard about it. The movement was fatal to her son.
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