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“For seven years,” said Ann Veronica, “I have been trying to keep myself from thinking about love. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. ‘Will you let be?’ Instead she grasped his hand tighter. I am so amazed to see you here. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders.
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