Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. She thought of an old abandoned barn that she could inhabit further downriver, but shrugged off the idea in disdain. She stared at him and thought the words, “My husband, my husband. ’ ‘What?’ squeaked Kimble. Everything had stayed the same during the centuries. The honey on his tongue turned to ashes. He groped her buttocks. Besides, revenge is sweetened by delay; and I indulge too freely in the passion to rob it of any of its zest. ” She laughed.
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