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It ran in rivulets down her face, penetrating her hood and the thick quilting of her coat. When I think of those ateliers of ours, the art jargon, the decadents with their flamboyant talk I long for a twoedged sword and a minute of Divinity. He even hugged her a few times, something he had never done.
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