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She imagined descending the stairs, hearing Mike’s uproarious laughter as she peeked around a vacant corner with a lump in her throat. Teddy was the hatless young man who had turned Ann Veronica aside from the Avenue two days before. "I was born in the South Seas and I am on my way to America, to an aunt. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. He did not move.
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