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The bliss had lasted one hundred and forty years, far more than an entire mortal lifetime. He wriggled underneath her heaving body, pinned like an insect. “We have to get in, I think,” said a nice little old lady in a bonnet to Ann Veronica, speaking with a voice that quavered a little. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her.
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