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As the wedding neared, she bought some finer things: a veal roast for supper, a single pearl for the dowry. “Mike, what’s going on?” She sat up, groggily rubbing her eyes. She became aware of the modelling of his ear, of the muscles of his neck and the textures of the hair that came off his brow, the soft minute curve of eyelid that she could just see beyond his brow; she perceived all these familiar objects as though they were acutely beautiful things. “John went into one of 151 the bedrooms Katy Pfister for over two hours, and I think he finally lost his virginity. We think if we just defy the friends we have and go out into the world everything will become easy and splendid. She was trying to bring her problems to a head, and her mind insisted upon being even more discursive and atmospheric than usual.
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