The Lady of the House of Love-2
iselessly, departed, leaving ttle darker.
tended to time to contemplate aste a furtraits ained and peeling orted ed eyes t all ing resemblance to tim of inbreeding noiently filtering breures o s c; no sound but t to iny cup of rose-painted china.
quot;elcome,quot; sies of t, a voice t seemed to come elseill t. quot;elcome to my ceau. I rarely receive visitors and ts a misfortune since notes me ranger. . . ted, and my one companion, alas, s speak. Often I am so silent t I too, o do so and nobody alk any more.quot;
S from a Limoges plate; ruck carillons from tique c do not move -- , a ventriloquists doll, or, more, like a great ingenious piece of clockrol; as if s s be an automaton, made of and black fur, t could not move of its oe deserted deeply moved . te dress empy, like a sad Columbine w ime ago and never reache fair.
quot;And t. I must apologise for t. . . a ary affliction of t;
acles gave o because it would s once, poor nigcher bird.
Vouse serez ma proie.
You , msieu, like a column of marble. aining about you all t of t;Les Amoureuxquot; emerged from tumbling c seemed to me you epped off to my darkness and, for a moment, I t, per irradiate it.
I do not mean to you. I s for you in my brides dress in the dark.
to the chamber which has been prepared for him.
I am condemned to solitude and dark; I do not mean to you.
I le.
(And could love free me from t kno learn a new song?)
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