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They’re too free for their innocence or too innocent for their freedom. Annabel had taken her life into her hands with gay insouciance, had made her own friends, gone her own way. ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested. “I am developing ailments,” she said, meeting his questioning eyes. “So Lucy, I hear that you are quite the violin player. Lucy did her best to avoid talking about it, but the subject was beguiling, as it almost always brought news about him from the grapevine within which Michelle was intravenously entwined. She bussed his cheek with her small lips as he stood by the open door, and exited alone towards the sleeping house. But here the resemblance stopped. Then the inner door opened abruptly. ” Anna laid down her serviette. “Who do you think cares for your children as you dally with my husband, Clotilde?” Lucy asked.
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