Shouting to his companion, even as they passed by where I hid myself, he called out that he thought to find you at the convent. A slow horror was dawning in his fixed eyes. The call of youth to youth, and we name it love for want of something better: a glamorous, evanescent thing "like snow upon the desert's dusty face, lighting a little hour or two, was gone.
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