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‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. The air became hot and swollen with June humidity. Why did he care? “I could never marry a girl who’s not a virgin. ” She breathed an inner sigh of relief.
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