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"With me?" said Thames. With a well-simulated unconcern and a heightened color she finished her breakfast. She heard the television blaring away. CHAPTER XIV. His fingers slipped under the collar of her linen shift and he tore it open with a swipe. The passion of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. From time to time she would come upon a line of singular beauty or a paragraph full of haunting music; and these would send her rushing on for something that never happened.
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