He saw his father, calling to him from an icy white tunnel, beckoning to him. Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. Senior year started with a whimper. ‘Jacques, do not go!’ Jack gazed steadfastly at the floor. Why? He could preach the Word and deny Love!—tame the savage heart, succour broken white men!—pray with his face strained with religious fervour! The idea made her dizzy because it was so inexplicable.
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