Il est venu pour lire. Deux ou trois livres sont ouverts; historiens et poèts. Mais il a seulement lu pendant dix minutes, et les a données vers le haut. Il somnole sur le sofa. Il est entièrement consacré aux livres -- mais il a vingt-trois ans, et il est très beau; et cet amour d'après-midi a traversé son chair idéale, ses lèvres. Par sa chair qui est pleine de la beauté la chaleur de l'amour a passé; sans toute honte idiote pour la forme du plaisir.....
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