She so wanted to keep her memory of him fresh, so wanted to memorize his kisses and to conjure his embrace someday when he was mere dust in the ground. Or mad, just as the captain had said so many times. No matter how often she came across this phase in love stories, there was never anything explanatory: as if all human beings perfectly understood. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. “And aren’t there fees to pay at the Imperial College?” her aunt was saying—a disagreeable question. “Before you do anything else I should advise you to secure those charred fragments of paper from the grate.
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