‘That’s Byron, isn’t it?’ ‘It is,’ I confirmed. I could have added that I had the happiest memories of this particular poem. On two occasi...ns in my student days I had trotted it out in circumstances not unlike these, walking a girl in a secluded spot on a starlit night, and it had got me laid both times. Nor, may I say, had I any bad conscience about having put Byron’s wonderful lines to this use, from what I knew of him, I felt he would have approved. In fact, I am sure that was why he wrote. “Get up on it,” Xenia came behind her, displacing Boris. It was too high to get up onto easily and she didn’t want to split her legs to get one knee up, in case the gown opened. Xenia’s big hands gripped her under the arms and lifted her up. Grace flailed around, blind, trying to find the edges with her hands and lie down on her front. She understood Boris had been hoping to be the one to manhandle her.“On your back,” commanded Xenia, “we have to search you and waste time making sure you tell. More

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