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She could smell the savory tinge of his sweat in the air. Aroused by the sound of the church bells, he resolved, at whatever risk, to attend Divine service. He drove her to the Beck house, pulling up behind Cathy's red Nissan. A young man was playing the banjo. The spinsters had purchased one grass-linen tablecloth; the girl and the young man had purchased nothing. I—well, I borrowed Anna’s name. “Go on!” “People talked to you in Paris about us,” she continued, “about Anna the virtuous and Annabel the rake. ’ The lady frowned suspiciously. In a second the glass lay shattered upon the carpet.
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