[Fandaniel throws his head back and lifts his knuckles to his brow.]
Oh! I am wounded! How my poor heart breaks!
[He faints backward and for a long time, he just lies there like a heartbroken maiden from a cliche children's fairy tale. Then, finally he sits up again.]
Ah well. So it goes.
...Have you truly never seen a springtime? A lad your age?
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[Fandaniel throws his head back and lifts his knuckles to his brow.]
Oh! I am wounded! How my poor heart breaks!
[He faints backward and for a long time, he just lies there like a heartbroken maiden from a cliche children's fairy tale. Then, finally he sits up again.]
Ah well. So it goes.
...Have you truly never seen a springtime? A lad your age?