Remember
——”
Annabel clutched her sister’s arm. But I don’t wish to hear that abomination on her lips again. No offence, I hope. Will you find your destiny, I wonder, or will you go through
life like so many others—a wanderer, knocking ever at empty doors, homeless to
the last? Oh, if one could but find the way to your heart. She found Rhea
trapped under a rock, her skeletal head exposed. “This girl—she’s really a very charming, frank person—had
had her imagination fired, so she told me, by a school performance of Romeo
and Juliet. "Yes, your son, Madam. His blood would be sweet with it. She
refused to accept her fate, but what is it that she could do
about it? Night after night she invented alternatives. You are not a tourist seeking adventure. That was the glorious if
bewildering truth.
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