Passing thought. The woman I wanted was another man's wife. We're told, that 'Whoso is partner with a thief hateth his own soul. That was life. Instinct had forced her to create something out of rags to satisfy a mysterious craving. Books; an inexplicable hunger to be satisfied.
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