167 “True love is forever, isn’t it?” It was something a child would say, a phrase she had seen scratched on bathroom walls and maple trees, but it made her sad. Now, more and more, we’re going to be interested in them, to be curious about them and—quite mildly-experimental with them. Plote was sleeping or deaf. He roused curiosities. She took up a book and threw it down again. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. ” He bent and kissed her hair and paused, and then forced his attention back to the map.
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