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I’ve been waiting all my life to get out of this town. “I suppose I fell in love with her, Ann Veronica. We can’t afford to turn our women, our Madonnas, our Saint Catherines, our Mona Lisas, our goddesses and angels and fairy princesses, into a sort of man. You don’t deserve it, but he does. His father spoke for him. But it's French manners, I suppose. The agony on the sands now ceased to puzzle her. ‘Comment? What do you wish?’ ‘What the devil do you think you’re up to now, I’d like to know?’ Her eyes flashed. “Who is the tenant of these rooms?” he inquired. He came to the door and as he opened it a crack, she pushed herself inside urgently. Much too young for you.
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