I’m six hundred and forty-eight years old, John! I should have never seduced a young boy, let alone expected him to keep my secrets for me. Indignation carried her through that night, that men and the world could so entreat her. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. “A little touchy this evening, aren’t we, Missy?” Michelle chided her friend.
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