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Perhaps that sealed letter was a form of confession, and thus relieved him on that score. “Do you hear!” she said “whatever you are, wherever you are! I will not be slave to the thought of any man, slave to the customs of any time. What matters it? My servant, he is wounded—and by a Frenchman, if you wish to make an arrest. To be confronted with the girl’s damned Frenchman of a husband was another matter altogether. “Promise me that you’ll never tell another living soul, John. This was the worst summer that I ever had in my life, Europe and all, and I can’t tell you how many times I drove by that Violin Camp hoping to catch a look at you, praying that there wasn’t some horny violin guy waiting to ask you out.
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