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Walking into the bedroom, she quickly shed the miniskirt and sweater, folding them without ceremony. What was it in her heart or mind or soul that went out to this man? Music—was that it? Was he powerless to stir her without the gift? But hadn't he fascinated her by his talk, gentle and winning? Ah, but that had been after he had played for her. ” He said. "How old are you?" demanded Miss Prudence. ’ ‘Yes, I’m sorry about that,’ Gerald uttered in a rueful tone. She felt very cool as he opened the door for her, as if she should have chic sunglasses and stiletto heels on, dark red lipstick. ” “Young? I am twenty-four. What part of 1902 is it that you grew up in?\" He poked fun at her, clearly infatuated. It’s a pure joy of giving—giving to YOU.
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