‘It’s my belief she
is a nun. He
whispered in her ear. She had never before heard the noise of firecrackers, and
in the beginning the sputtering racket caused her to wince. She twisted to meet him and folded into his embrace. That shining
slope of snow, and how we talked of death! We might have died! Even when we
are old, when we are rich as we may be, we won’t forget the tune when we cared
nothing for anything but the joy of one another, when we risked everything for
one another, when all the wrappings and coverings seemed to have fallen from
life and left it light and fire. If they entered a shop, he paused by the doorway, as if waiting for the
journey to be resumed. . We just hit against each other, and here we are flying off at
a tangent, a little surprised at what we are doing, all our principles abandoned,
and tremendously and quite unreasonably proud of ourselves.
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