When I think of those ateliers of ours, the art jargon, the decadents with their flamboyant talk I long for a twoedged sword and a minute of Divinity. She tried gentle words with him, beguiling perfumes, even slipped aphrodisiac tisanes into his soup. She was frightfully hungry. The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree.
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