“It is Michelle, John. Shall we sit outside and drink a petit verre of something to give us an appetite while dinner is being prepared?” “Certainly not,” she answered. The dinner was stranger than she had ever anticipated. The temperature soared to one hundred degrees, sickeningly hot. He’s been near it once or twice already. “It’s like Troy!” said a voice of rapture.
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