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Gregory B. Mr. An acute sense of living was in her veins, even the taste of her wine seemed magical. Then she sang. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly. It felt wonderful and golden to bask in the sunlight of their approval, even if their approval was fickle and dangerous. Section 2.
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