” 243 She felt a mixture of embarrassment, humiliation, and pride well up in her cheeks, flushing them. ’ A strangled sob escaped her as his thumb dug cruelly into the soft flesh of her wrist. There was a little pause between them, full for Ann Veronica of rapid elusive suspicions and intimations. It wasn’t clear to me that I had to explain.
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