“We are to begin our married life to-night—here where I first met you. Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all. He devoured her with his eyes too, his shyness not able to disguise his furtive glances at the curvy outline of her breast against the imitation silk, his memory still exquisitely tortured by her movements in the miniskirt. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. “Contrarily, you are sitting on a sepulcher of death! It 30 is only a matter of time before the Pestilence strikes here again, Gianfrancesco. ” “I understand,” he said, doggedly.
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