Huge trees obscured the view of it. She was trying to bring her problems to a head, and her mind insisted upon being even more discursive and atmospheric than usual. “The sooner you tell me the better. We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip.
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