Women are made like the potter’s vessels —either for worship or contumely, and are withal fragile vessels. ” She growled. You’ll never even see me again, for that 268 matter. Turning to Melusine, he grabbed both her wrists and held her away from him, as if afraid that she might go for him. Women never throw themselves into each other's arms; they calculate the distance and the damage perfectly. We have to hang about in the interval.
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