1. ” She went as far as her door, then turned to the window. Show him no quarter, Poll. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. What's that short for, Lucille?\" \"It is short for Lucia. The key is in my trousers. I do not love you. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. For hours he seemed to have pleasant dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares where he could hear her calling to him through a fog.
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