" Miserably his thoughts shuttled to and fro in search of what he knew she wanted —a love story. “Why won’t you sleep in my bed tonight, Lucia, where 80 it’s warm?” He asked her one night, teasing but mournful, as she stood in her bedroom doorway in a long white gown. Do you know what? You're some sea goddess and you're only fooling us. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Some doting parent had taught him well. Not so Gosse. Do you indeed remember? The smell of decay and cheap methylated spirit!. “Why not?” “Because you are mine.
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