He whispered to
her in the night:
“I thought your fire was crimson,
but you burn blue in the dark.”
“I thought your fire was crimson,
but you burn blue in the dark.”
[Robert Rosenstone, Romantic Revolutionary: a biography
of John Reed (1990), p. 138, citing the testimoney of Reed’s love-conquest,
Mabel Dodge]
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