“I am not in need of any. It must be the dawn creeping in. ‘One of they Frenchies, that’s what I say—if it ain’t a ghost. 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. There will often be six growths in a single palm. " He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. . She sat on the edge of the bed overwhelmed, the roses cradled in her arms. He said simply that he wanted her to live at home. The hills surrounded her cave home protectively.
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