Anna was still holding her cigarette between her fingers. The one through which she had come and Gosse had entered behind her. Not only that, but he carried himself erect— the slight slouch which had bent his shoulders had altogether disappeared. She was too wrapped up in the sheer joy of playing again; it had 201 been intimate, masturbatory. . I always fall on my feet, you know.
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