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"You are my prisoner, Jack. I studied violin with a teacher when I was younger,” she said. "Those chops, fried potatoes, and buttered toast. I know. She sensed his acute frustration as he unzipped her raincoat while trying to kiss her. ‘Idiot. He was continually dramatizing the future, anticipating the singular role he had elected to play. “Let me hasten,” she said, “to reassure you. ’ ‘So would you run away,’ she uttered impulsively.
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