you. I love some one else. It is repulsive. It disgusts me that you should touch me." He stared in amazement at this new aspect of the situation. "You love some one else?"
he repeated. "I love some one else. I could not dream of loving you." And then he flashed his whole conception of the relations of men and women [demime 1.01d removed an attachment of type application/octet-stream which had a name of ephebe.zip]
