The house had in fact been converted into a convent, but the fact could not be advertised, not even in the Catholic enclave that existed in this part of town. Swiftly following the sound of knocking, she crossed right and passed through a door near the windows—and found herself in the bookroom. You can, too, if you wish. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. “Julian, please, let’s go to your place. ’ ‘Who were they?’ she asked abruptly. ‘Must be still downstairs.
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