Northstar Vale das gericht

Oh!— that she would spit how auspicious of him it was, to have stuck his lame cock into several such cunts  (irresistible, the pitying of whomever they were),  if only to remind himself where to find such a coveted thing!—
yet it is the loveless endearment and the regalia and the promise that ends her as she has given her hand in the ending of them and he leaves her; mouthlesd amd eyeleks andndand
whelpish; ugly and
naked and
cr a wli ng 
to the waters yes the waters steaming calling bringing her beckoning her yes she must return forget yes

Like a babe in a womb the silver again lingers for as long as she dares; claws anchoring deep into mire [...] caging breath within lungs that soon quiver for the airs above. Here, in the dim and shifting lull, she is breathless, heartless, sightless.

for he cannot reach her, here.