“Still reading about henges?” It took a moment for her to remember that she was holding a book. She clutched it more tightly and said with a forced smile, “Do you care for another reading?” He didn’t return the expression. “Believe it or not, not even henges could capture my attention at this moment.” She looked down at her book. “It’s not about henges.” “What is it?” She couldn’t remember. She looked down. “It’s the Greek myths.” “Is it interesting?” “It’s filled with rakes and cads and every sort of scoundrel.” “Sounds fascinating.” “If you enjoy ruiners of women.” “And do you?” Yes. She
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