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She wanted to know. She padded up the stairs to the bedroom, finding that her sheets had been changed with a fresh pillow case to welcome her weary head. “Pump, pump, per-um-pump, Pum, Pump, Per-um. “Am I hurting you?” She asked. All the same, I don’t admit it. "Are you not that man's mistress?" demanded Mrs. “Thanks, I’m not very fond of coffee,” Anna answered, “and I hate music. Thrilling, she began to dance, swirled, glided, and dipped. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. There was no one else in the doorway.
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