"Georgie," I said, "have you ever been in love?" Georgie's dark eyes gloomed and glowed. I could see her breath quickening.
"Yes," she answered sombrely, "yes."
"And what's it like?"
"Too horrible to speak of." And then, as though some lovely memory were rising from the depths of her heart into the glowing eyes, they softened, melted, shone, behind a veil of tears— "And too delicious—
- Come, let's dance!"
— Aug 08, 2026 08:38PM
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