The women, Ann Veronica thought, were not quite so interesting as the men. She romanticized, imagining a life on the High Seas. Ramage. They're apt to be surly to strangers, but it soon wears off. Gone were the old days where an old maid banged on an upright piano above a roaring crowd, this sound was loud enough to be heard outside the building, she thought to herself as her eardrums throbbed.
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