” “Ay,” he repeated, looking away from her. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. He stepped back further. One gets drawn into things. ” He made a little noise in his throat as if something had cried out within him, and for a time they were both too full for speech. Very glad. The land about these walls is a common graveyard. At the door through which she had entered the room stood the so-called Monsieur Valade. " "By the way, did you read those stories?" "Yes.
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