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John’s best friend’s parents were to be out of town again, he reported. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. But before the Grieg concerto was done, she knew that she was free. I never saw a man who wasn't.
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