They joined the rabble of aspiring James Deans in torn jeans and bomber jackets and girls with Clairol black hair smoking clove cigarettes. We've made a pretty penny by him—sixty guineas this blessed day. He would make her rub her lips with waxes and other ointments, precursors of lipsticks. We’ll go to the shops. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. Black blood and white bone flew into the corners of the crypt, slathering the dead faces of the corpses left piled in the corner. He shrieked with agony, and clung with desperate tenacity to the roughened stones.
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