"My lips would belie my heart were I to refuse you. One puts gloves on one’s greedy fingers. “I look older. Capes came back into her mind. “Where?” “To that ball. A sinister thought edged in. His sister followed. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. Hers were less noble, yet stately.
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