. And in the vestry was the sword of monsieur le major. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard. The elemental woman was always close to the cat: as the elemental man was always but a point removed from the wolf. ” Inwardly, she laughed at the idea of him trying to beat on her, flailing, his arms akimbo. The love-songs of all the ages were singing in her blood, the scent of night stock from the garden filled the air, and the moths that beat upon the closed frames of the window next the lamp set her mind dreaming of kisses in the dusk. Wood, leaping from the bed.
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