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Chapter 8

           Oneofthegirlshoistedherskirtsuddenly,pulledandrippedatherpinkstep-insandtorethemtoasizableflag;then,screaming"Ben!Ben!"shewaveditwildly.AsTommyandNicolelefttheroomitstillflutteredagainstthebluesky.Oh,saycanyouseethetendercolorofrememberedflesh?whileatthesternofthebattleshiparoseinrivalrytheStar-SpangledBanner.

           TheydinedatthenewBeachCasinoatMonteCarlo...muchlatertheyswaminBeaulieuinarooflesscavernofwhitemoonlightformedbyacircletofpalebouldersaboutacupofphosphorescentwater,facingMonacoandtheblurofMentone.Shelikedhisbringinghertheretotheeastwardvisionandthenoveltricksofwindandwater;itwasallasnewastheyweretoeachother.Symbolicallyshelayacrosshissaddle-bowassurelyasifhehadwolfedherawayfromDamascusandtheyhadcomeoutupontheMongolianplain.MomentbymomentallthatDickhadtaughtherfellawayandshewasevernearertowhatshehadbeeninthebeginning,prototypeofthatobscureyieldingupofswordsthatwasgoingonintheworldabouther.Tangledwithloveinthemoonlightshewelcomedtheanarchyofherlover.

           Theyawoketogetherfindingthemoongonedownandtheaircool.ShestruggledupdemandingthetimeandTommycalleditroughlyatthree.

           "I’vegottogohomethen."

           "Ithoughtwe’dsleepinMonteCarlo."

           "No.There’sagovernessandthechildren.I’vegottorollinbeforedaylight."

           "Asyoulike."

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