Grisaille let go of Ruthven and flopped face downward onto the duvet, with a creak of springs.'I am never leaving this bed again,' he said, muffled by the covers. 'I am amalgamated with this bed. This bed and I have achieved spiritual oneness. I am it and it is me.

-Vivian Shaw

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