For your reading pleasure, Tempest presents yet another exquisite example of romantic narrative
Subterranean Entanglements Beyond the Star
Waiting alone in the now-familiar confines of Zacharys grass hut, with the final aroma of fresh mulberry pies wafting in from outside, Adolph thought once more of Doctor Gordon, the sensitive genius who had known her in ways even she did not suspect. He was now, according to three independent witnesses, dancing away the hot Rio nights with the sultry Woodbein.
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