He
pulled on her shoulder, bringing her mouth to his in a
kiss. She could hear the bell tinkle as the horse shook its
head. She was unusually soft and gentle in her manner to
him. She confronted him with
his own double-standard. "All I regret is, that I failed in liberating
the Captain. On the Day he had trumpet-like outbreaks of
cordiality, varied by a watchful preoccupation. The
oranges were of the Syrian variety, small but filled with scarlet honey. He felt her warm
breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. The silence grew
unbearable, so she asked, \"What is your surname, John?\"
\"My surname? You mean my last name?\"
\"Yes. Three more people
came to meet them at the door. "
The doctor was in the middle fifties, gray and careworn, but with alert blue eyes
and a gentle mouth. "No; but I shall, before he
retires to rest.
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