There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. Love—admiration for your matchless beauty alone sways me. She sings better perhaps. Wood, furiously. I will always think of you with fondness, no matter what.
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