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William Faulkner. strike him across the back , then the grass already damp with
dew , before he began to feel his face at all . “ Maybe you could tell me - " he said
. “ Yah ; sure , ” the young man said in his hoarse happy voice , “ ask me another .
He could feel the hard black wind too as he blinked after the floundering light
until it passed through the hedge and vanished ; he blinked steadily in the black
wind , he could not stop it . My lachrymæ are not functioning , he thought ,
I feel " “ Not me ! ” the other said , with that sudden violence again ; “ don ' t you
feel sorry for me . See ? See ? " And there was something else but he didn ' t say
it , couldn ' t or wouldn ' t . He began to shake too , in the neat dark sober beautiful
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LibraryThing ReviewRevisió d'Usuari - isisingonthecake - LibraryThing
My mother asked me what I thought of it, and mentioned that she thought it sounded kind of "steamy" from the GoodReads summary, so this started out as a comment on her comment and then turned into a ... Llegeix la ressenya completa
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A couple meet, she is married with children , he is a poor naive medical student. They fall in love and run away. She is an artist. He wants to keep their love pure, above middle class conventions ... Llegeix la ressenya completa