From the further end of the apartment came the low music of a violin. “What’s wrong?” He asked as she shifted awkwardly. "I'm dumb. " "Fine! I'll be wanting a guide. 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. Every time he left a room, she chastised herself bitterly for her own profound weakness. I would even have taken a place as waitress in a tea shop.
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