The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. When they were going home she asked her mother why she and Gwen and Alice had cried. “If I was the world I think I should have put down a crimson carpet, and asked you to say what you wanted, and generally walk over me. ” “All these things,” he muttered bitterly, “this desperate resolve to take your life into your own hands, your unnatural craving for independence, would never trouble you for a moment—if you really cared.
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