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Maybe lasting love is a rare evolutionary lagniappe.

Was romance hierophany, or some fowler’s snare that yanked a culture by the toe?

unless the premise—that there is such a thing as love, and it recurs—was false, so that apostasy was really a lapse into truth, like Galileo’s.

—I wonder what women need from men that they do not get. In Reevadare’s garden, Jane looked dreamy.

—Courage would be nice, Reevadare said. All my husbands were afraid, every last man jack. She laughed and waved her spotted hands. She looked to Lou like she had gotten over them, every last man j…

Their minds grew lucent as gels.