"I think you're all bewitched," she cried. "For what?" "I had the paper with me. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals. They may love us, but they love us as the slave loves his captor, not as equals. Later, there will be fever, after I've got his heart pumping.
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