" "Then I wish you good night. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. She admired his backside as he fetched a blue towel from his bathroom. ‘And me?’ ‘Oh, you’re mad because you wish to blow off my head.
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