“It is a night of endings,” she murmured to herself. “How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. She and John were able to see each other many times and spent long romantic winter afternoons together. The house was redolent with the smells of cinnamon baking and the stuffed turkey and marinated pork roast. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women.
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