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“Um, he took me to the Big Apple. ‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. He took a handful of almonds and raisins that she held out to him—for both these young people had given up the practice of going out for luncheon—and kept her hand for a moment to kiss her finger-tips.
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