A familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her belly. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. “I wonder,” she said, “why one writes him sentences like that? It’ll have to go,” she decided, “I’ve written too many already. Forgive my daring. “Yes. Rubbishy novels and pernicious rascals.
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