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This lapse was possibly due to her apparent determination to make full protest of Hilary’s conduct. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. What would it be without that safeguard?” Ogilvy pursued his own topic. She appeared to be considering. He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute. Just what in the world was that about? Before he could hazard a guess, Lucy looked back at him.
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