Everything was blurred. “I wish you and I had drunk that love potion,” he said. Some of them are now buried at the bottom of the Thames. I believe that I have heard my sister speak of you. ‘It needs not that you tell me. Each arm of the blouse had the faintest of rings around the elbow, a stain that looked familiar. Gosse were you born, and Gosse will you remain to your death.
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