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The water was cold but she waded deeper. She felt anger at Sebastian, anger at the thrill that she felt in her loins upon seeing him, anger at herself for never having the courage to end her own life. John’s father added cheerfully, “So, do you play any violin?” She balked at the stereotype, but admitted, “Yes, I play violin. . ” He shook his head, and threw open the door of a great dimly-lit apartment on the ground floor.
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