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‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. “Do you play an instrument?” “I play the fiddle sometimes. She lit the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter. Anna hailed a bus. On your own. “Splendid it must be to be a composer.

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