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Instinctively she had fallen into the posture of the poster, her hands behind her, her head bent slightly forward, her chin uplifted, her eyes bright with the drollery of the song. She was at the end of girlhood and on the eve of a woman’s crowning experience. She would buy a Greyhound ticket to New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas and seduce some wandering man into taking her to Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. " "As you please, Sir,—provided you don't let him off. If you love me, do not allude to this subject again. Here we are. They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air.
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