There was an air of repressed gaiety in her actions: the sense of freedom had returned; her heart was empty again. We all love you dearly. ’ ‘I didn’t say I did not enjoy it,’ Gerald protested. Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. It is not the woman who speaks there. I should have gone mad without it.
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