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Cathy, who still thought Lucy would be off to trade school or community college like her plans for her other two children and was putting money away “in secret” for their college funds. Ann Veronica could at the same time ask herself what this queer old gentleman could have meant by speaking to her, and know—know in general terms, at least—what that accosting signified. She had never thought of him at all in that way before. To be confronted with the girl’s damned Frenchman of a husband was another matter altogether. What had shifted his casual interest was the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank. The man pulled up. Books were always sliding and slipping, clumsy objects to hold. “Are you a virgin, Julian? With your handsome face and powerful body, you mean to tell me that you haven’t dipped your wick?” He started to get angry, “But it’s not the same for guys as it is for girls!” “So you have tasted the forbidden fruit, haven’t you? You’re no different than any male.
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