“I wish they did,” he said, “but they don’t. His eyes on Melusine, he uncocked the pistol, and then reached out to the portrait, grasping it by one edge. For the young, immortality must seem promising, even wonderful! The grass is always greener on the other side. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of revolting nature.
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