He returned, blue towel in hand. The blood temporarily halted to her brain, Michelle slept peacefully again. The street was deserted, no pedestrian school-goers walked immediately in front or behind them. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. His breath grew shallower as he approached the room, conscious of the loudness of his hallway-reverberated footfalls. But he did not follow on with the thought. By this time Capes’ hair had bleached nearly white, and his skin had become a skin of red copper shot with gold. . " "Silly love stories?" "No; love wasn't the theme. “Impossible to say,” he answered.
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