Chivalry in Shambles: Fabricating Manhood amid Architectural Disrepair

Abstract

him, shuddering like she’d surely die. And what will become of this one , he wondered in a daze, holding onto her. He alone had kept his wits about him, yet he hadn’t the faintest idea what to do now. The flame faintly petered out, while over the screen standing at the chamber’s edge, from murky corners near and far came the fitful hiss of unseen things’ footfalls rasping as they stalked. 31