“Don’t you understand, Nigel,” she said softly, “that it was precisely for this I have worked so hard. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone. He opened his eyes, protestingly, and beheld the realization of his dream. He was human. . An admirable alternative presented itself and she sighed, spreading her hands.
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