We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. In Paris, in July, a raging mob had stormed the Bastille, provoking circumspect aristocrats to uproot themselves and take refuge abroad. Together they crept through the erstwhile drawing room and entered the massive flagged hall. “We must go. It is what I have wanted, what I have meant all along. “Ciao. I have a weapon—a knife—and if you attempt to open the door, will plunge it to my heart.
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