Catch him, she begged silently. At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. Anything that might stir the sense of love And God has mocked me through it all. It was ten feet long, a relic. ’ ‘Exactement. But some day she would find a place to love: there would be rosy apples on the boughs, and there would be flurries of snow blowing into her face.
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