And the Moon whispers to her. While she is on the terrace to smoke long puffs, and downstairs the charleston rattles the woodplanks, sometimes she has the feeling that the Moon is above her, whispering secrets to her ear-ringed lobe.
In these visions, the Moon is beautiful and has long hair, totally out of fashion for the Roaring Twenties that roar all around her.
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