Hill was seated. A shy virgin bride would not press her thigh sinuously against his, nor consent indeed to this clandestine little comedy he had been playing. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. Still unconscious of anything he did physically. It was a perfect windless spring day, a Sunday. I cannot turn into a bat. Melusine ripped at the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive red stain on his shirt.
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