The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. ‘I broke in. We had such a pride in you, such hope in you. It was the crowned queen of mountains in her robes of shining white. To perdition with them all. But he's witty and amusing, and when reasonably drunk he can play the piano like a Paderewski. She was crushed with a sense of her own terrible impotency.
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