" "I imagine I've been in a kind of trance. Wild. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. In the '80s such a dress would have indicated considerable financial means; under the sun-helmet it was an anachronism; and yet it served only to add a quainter charm to the girl's beauty. ‘You would like? And do you imagine that I will tell you?’ ‘Won’t you?’ ‘No, a thousand times.
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