’ I wanted, as I have never wanted before, to take you up, to make you mine, to carry you off and set you apart from all the strain and turmoil of life. “Please play something for us,” Carol asked, her eyes aglow. . There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. “This stirs one. ” Her first upward glance was one of terrified apprehension.
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