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Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. The pole-chair caravan resumed its journey. 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. I want to stand between you and all the force and vileness of the world.
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