It was in another world from that in which men will die for a kiss, and touching hands lights fires that burn up lives—the world of romance, the world of passionately beautiful things. 207 She romanced a dark-haired farmer a few times, having long since forgotten his name. “Not home yet, miss,” the young man replied. Until two hours ago she was as contented and as happy as a linnet. His glance swept up again and found her staring at him with much of her usual defiance, if a touch less of her customary assurance. Only her babe died. ” “God, Lucy, you’re always so serious! I was only joking!” She pulled her underwear on and fiddled with the legs of her tight jeans. ” “No, I don’t. With what airs we human atoms invest ourselves! What ridiculous fancies of our importance! We believe we have destinies, when we have only destinations: that we are something immortal, when each of us is in truth only the repository of a dream. "Well, I won't dispute your judgment in such matters, Mr. His car, a black Alfa Romeo, waited at the end of the subdivision.
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