If he decided to watch television upstairs with his mother, she would probably retire before he did, but she was a light sleeper. He drew a little breath and stepped back. Morningside Park was a suburb that had not altogether, as people say, come off. The girl’s gaze met his in interested inquiry. ’ She turned and swept away from him, pacing the length of the room to the window Gerald had unshuttered. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. Melusine, her breath coming in short bursts, heard a sudden flurry of several heavy footsteps and harsh commands exchanged. “It would have been rash and unwise,” she said at the end of a meditation. "He is all alone. I'll test him out later; see if there is any craving. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window.
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