You must forgive the poet’s license I take. Ann Veronica sat back with a sigh of relief. She had never felt so cold, she felt even colder than she had in the water. Now, do what you please. She had adored the stupid thing, and kept it in her pocket for about ten years. She could still remember his face, the perpetually wet lips that turned down at the sides, his drooping Roman eyes. “Are you speaking to me?” she asked calmly.
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