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. “We’ve made out but we haven’t had sex. You are the woman I love, Anna. “We have no airs and graces here, and my hat hangs from a peg in the passage. "Not proud in the least, I declare. And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. At the least, the tales had the ability to make her forget where she was; which was something in their favour.

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