At night she would turn it in her fingers like a rosary bead. She knew that babies came from the womb; her womb had fallen out with her baby. Perhaps you'll give me in return some token, by which I may remind you of this occurrence, in case we meet again. “We are both of us trenching upon forbidden ground,” she said. It had been discussed in silence. It must have cut him. And like that gospel it meant something, something different from its phrases, something elusive, and yet something that in spite of the superficial incoherence of its phrasing, was largely essentially true. She lifted the sheet and gestured for him to join her. She wrapped a leg around him. It’s no good hiding it any more. "There's nothing in his clothes. “Yes, mostly.
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