One’s sense of proportion, battered out of all shape in the daily life of cities, reasserts itself. ’ ‘Yes, that rather leapt to the eye,’ Gerald said, and the faint smile sent a lick of warmth down inside her. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster. If I were to marry you now I should feel a dependent being all my life—a sort of parasitical creature without blood or muscle. The great gray boles of the palms reminded him of some fabulous Grecian temple. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. Babies produced of vampire women are the real monsters, Lucia.
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