His conscience never told him to go back and take his punishment; it tortured him only in regard to the deed itself. “Why can’t we propagate by sexless spores, as the ferns do? We restrict each other, we badger each other, friendship is poisoned and buried under it!. ’ Lucy was silent for a space, once again wearing that inscrutable expression. His gaze dropped to the black garment that covered her.
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