There are certain smells, certain tinges to the air. ‘Jacques, where are you hurt?’ But as she asked the question, she saw the wound. She looked down at him and saw that the sunlight was gleaming from his cheeks, and that all over his cheeks was a fine golden down of delicate hairs. Why not kill her here, and leave silently, the way he must have come? Could it be that he had not the intention to kill her? En tout cas, it gave her a chance. The act was mechanical, a bit of sparring for time: his anger was searching about for a new vent.
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