But in the early days of her abduction, she did not allow him to touch her. A deadly sickness came over her, the room seemed spinning round. Pull yourself together now. Watching her strip had been delicious for him, and a part of him enjoyed her self-consciousness acutely. 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. Other girls gathered around like sheep. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone.
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