He savored the last solo, the coda. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. Ruth felt his hand grow cold as it slipped from hers. He awoke, strangely content.
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