I forget. Let me walk you to the door. His hand fell lightly to her chest where her heart was 211 beating, almost tenderly. It’s just upon my lunch-time. She moved her hand off of his knee, deliberately slow. Here, where every element of her surroundings was tawdry and commonplace, and before this young man of vulgar origin and appearance, it was striking.
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