She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. Martin came to the stage from his section, his own violin in hand. She felt her heartbeat accelerate until it was pounding her chest. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench.
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