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Emile looked at her, then down, and clearly caught the bright gleam on the floor. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. He drove her home that night, kissing her again and again at stoplights. The shops were lighting up into gigantic lanterns of color, the street lamps were glowing into existence, and she had lost her way. “When can we be alone together?” She asked him, never loosening her grip. I never realized how fabulous all those homemade dishes were. To-morrow I am going to Paris. And listen, John. What would happen when confronted by the actual? He was young; she was also young and physically beautiful—his lawful wife.
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