When John’s parents weren’t home, they made love in his bedroom. Seeing her improved mood, he had offered the Latin reading lesson strategically, knowing it would surprise her that he considered her capable. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. All three, then, burst into an immoderate fit of laughter. I, too, want to understand—to walk with my head in the light.
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