I lay down and gave her the iron key. She held it in one hand and me in the other and was equally fond of both.
from Lancelot by Walker Percy
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Sunday Sentence: The sentence(s) that touched me this week, out of context and without commentary. Inspired by David Abrams at The Quivering Pen.