“You see, dear, one IS passionately anxious for something—what is it? One wants to be CLEAN. I have heard of you from my husband. She fought a compulsive urge to yank his shirt free. “Why can’t we propagate by sexless spores, as the ferns do? We restrict each other, we badger each other, friendship is poisoned and buried under it!. “Cheveney!” she repeated. ” It was clear by Michelle’s tone that she was unconvinced of her own truths.
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