‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him. “You stupid bitch. Her complexion had resisted the snow-glare wonderfully; her skin had only deepened its natural warmth a little under the Alpine sun. But think of the disillusionment! Except for our sex we have minds like men, desires like men. The picture of her flashed across the doctor's vision magically.
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