Lengthy romantic depictions are making the plot less enjoyable for me...
"Lygia raised her hand and, taking his palm, wished to press it to her lips; but he whispered, as if fearing to frighten happiness,--'No, Lygia, no! It is I who honor thee and exalt thee; give me thy hands.'
'I love thee.'
He had pressed his lips to her hands, white as jessamine, and for a time they heard only the beating of their own hearts."
— Jun 27, 2024 05:08AM
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