She was too wrapped up in the sheer joy of playing again; it had 201 been intimate, masturbatory. She opened it and imbibed. “If I am,” he answered, reddening, “you can scarcely assert that it is without a cause. I should have gone mad without it. There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again.
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