” He shook his head, and threw open the door of a great dimly-lit apartment on the ground floor. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. ‘Nevertheless, he will neither help me, nor will I seek his help. He walked on for an hour longer, till he could scarcely drag one leg after another. “Mike, what’s going on?” She sat up, groggily rubbing her eyes. Day by day she followed the spiritual and physical contest between this man and woman.
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