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She longed to allow him to kiss her again, to touch her again. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. She said that your mother was only fifteen when she went to live with them. I always fall on my feet, you know. ‘It is of no use to try to stop me.
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