She closed her eyes as if asleep, her hands folded neatly on her abdomen. Like the nuns, she hardly ever looked in a mirror. Each was draped in transparent silk, dancing, beckoning to me, teasing me. ‘When you say it like this, certainly it appears absurd. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird. Just sit down on that stool again and let’s talk of this in cold blood.
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