Anna was married. You are my wife now and you belong to me. He did not so much cut into this conversation as loom over it, for he was a tall, if rather studiously stooping, man. She decided not to ask him outright if he wished to make love to her. Jesus! They just wouldn’t let up about you after you played the violin for them. She contrived to break down the barriers of shyness at last in one direction, and talked one night of love and the facts of love with Miss Miniver.
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