But all I could do, all I wanted to do, was hold her tight against my chest and breathe in the scent of our union and the blood trickling from her new claiming mark.
I ought to arise and go forth with timbrels and with dances; but, do you know, I am not inclined to revels? There has been a little—just a very little bit too much festivity so far …. Not that I don't adore dinners and gossip and dances; not that I do not love to pervade bright and glittering places.[…]
I saw him glance at his wife, and she gave a semi-smile of approval.
The flames melt into each other like antishadows, climb atop the backs of old papers and twigs and start to burn.
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