He pulled out the copy of Herodotus and placed it beside her.
Now in the cave it was her beauty he did not want not lose, the grace of her, these limbs. He knew he already had her nature tight in his fist. -Michael Ondaatje
Now in the cave it was her beauty he did not want not lose, the grace of her, these limbs. He knew he already had her nature tight in his fist. -Michael Ondaatje
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