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Things that you and the nuns would not think about for—’ She stopped, biting back the words “for a young girl”. It was necessary to think, and think quickly. ‘I do not know of whom you speak. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. She tightened her bandage and sat back, biting her lip. She gathered her black purse, a pointless thing made of cardboard covered in sateen and bejeweled with an assortment of rhinestones. 192 Her skirt had ridden almost to her hips. Wood. ’ ‘About me?’ The lady’s lashes fluttered and her fan came up.
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