There was a Greyhound bus that she was overdue to ride. She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. Or I should have made love to you long ago. He seemed to do ten things before she could think to do one, to leap upon her and take possession. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. ” “Tell me about yourself,” said Ann Veronica. ” “Why not?” “Free woman—and equal. ’ ‘Nothing of the sort,’ Gerald said calmly, sipping at his burgundy.
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