She would always be waiting upon this boy, he mused. Sepulchre's clock struck eight. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. He reminds me of a slave I once had in Rome with those sullen dark eyes and that wistful pout.
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