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Or, better still, put all my clothes in the trunk. She sensed his acute frustration as he unzipped her raincoat while trying to kiss her. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. She did not see Sebastian turn towards the boy and his family, but every hair on the back of her neck stood up rigidly.
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