i leaned down and kissed her gently , knowing she probably needed a minute to absorb all this . my wall has war paint on it , too . her back was probably hurting her , even in her dreams . as you can see , black beard , my men are ready to fight your men . then he went down the hall and picked up the telephone . `` faster , ivy , you can do it ! '' its not like the arch in st. louis . he is dark but not too dark . 