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That night in Paris I saw on the bills ‘Fatal Motor Accidents. He never felt any need to explain himself. Abruptly she got out of bed, smoothed her sheet and straightened her pillow and lay down, and fell almost instantly asleep. Both, however, having safely landed, they cautiously crossed the room, and passed down the first flight of steps in silence. Their future would be glorious; he saw it in their eyes; he saw it in the beauty of their young heads. Shame and electricity coursed through her veins, flowing directly from him in a flash flood. Anna was unimpressed. Their subsequent conversation is outside the scope of our story. The weather harmonized with their feelings. See paragraph 1.
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