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She painted on the Root Beer Lip Smackers lip gloss that Shari had bought her last Christmas and rouged her cheeks as she had long ago as she once had for Sebastian. Your purpose is done. "One'd think it rained fares, as well as blowed great guns. They poisoned the system with lead and exploded half the time on the other side. He took her hand in his, raising it closer, and gently touched the maltreated skin. It was your sister who married Sir John Ferringhall the other day, wasn’t it?” Anna nodded. Miss Miniver looked out on the world through large emotional blue eyes that were further magnified by the glasses she wore, and her nose was pinched and pink, and her mouth was whimsically petulant. The dream flowers and is harvested, and we are left by the wayside, having served our singular purpose in the scheme of progress: as the orange is tossed aside when sucked of its ruddy juice. If ever I did meet a man I could love, I should love him”—her voice dropped again—“platonically.
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