XIX

"But, are you
still in mmmmmmmmmm she asked me
love?", mmmmmmmmmm four hours
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm ago.
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Her
mmmmmmmmmmmmmm eyes were
mmmmmmmmmmmmml looking at me,
mmmmmmmmmmmmml her smile was
mmmmmmmmmmmmmll a pretended
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmll occasion;
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmml in
mmmmmmmmmmmlllmm her hands
mmmmmmmmmmm a struggled napkin
mmmmmmmmmmllm Sometimes a lie
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmll lies in
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmlll truth;
mmmmmmmmmmmlmm sometimes,
mmmmmmmmmmmmml more often, mmmmmmlmn "No,
mmmmmmmmmmmmml it does not. mmmmmmm I'm not
mmmmmmmllmmmm Certainly, I was imim in love now."
mmmmmmmmmmmmmml lying to
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmlm her;
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmml yet,
mmmmmmmmmmmmmm she did
mmmmmmmmmllmmm not notice it,
mmmmmmmmmmmm since she shyly
mmmmmmmmmmmlllmm gazed at
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmll me.
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm Then,
mmmmmmmmmmmmm she lowered
mmmmmmmmmmml her innocent eyes;
mmmmmmmmmmmm the napkin was
"Do you want mmmmm almost totally
to love mlllmmmmmmmm destroyed.
again?", llmmmmmmmmmm said
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm with a
mmmmmmmmmm trembling confused voice.
mmmmmmmmmmmmll She waited for
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm a true
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmll answer,
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmll and
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmll I gave mmmmmmmmmm "So
mmmmmmmmmmmml her an answer: mmmmmmml as I
mmmmmmmmmmmmmmml and mm want you awoken";
mmmmmmmmmmmmml who awoke
mmmmmmmmmmmmml was not her.