" "You'd better take care of your mother's son instead," rejoined Blueskin. “I want you to kiss me,” she said. She removed the belt and drew down his zipper. There was a tearing sound as the canvas gave way, and the precious portrait ripped apart as the top of the Frenchman’s head came through it. For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. Blackness was beginning to consume the cornfield.
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