"Open the door, I say, or I'll burst it open. “It—it—must come,” she faltered. If I’m late again I’ll have to serve another detention!” She excused herself, hoping it was not too obvious she was running away. She had found the mausoleum underneath a broken monument. "You who are condemned to die, repent with lamentable tears. My husband, he is cruel and wicked, and—and entirely undistinguished. The real ‘Alcide’,” she wound up with a faint smile across the table at him, “is here. He waved a hand toward the sea. The slow stars circled on to the moment of their meeting. Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. There was a lapse of time, an interval of blackness; then he found his hand in hers and she was leading him at a run up the side of the mountain.
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