Away then: it is time to go. Then it was--with the very act of its announcing itself-- that her identity flared up in a change of posture. The air of the late March evening made clear their flight, their dark quivering bodies flying clearly against the sky as against a limp-hung cloth of smoky tenuous blue. Were I to get off quickly, this way, I should get off without a scene, without a word.
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