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She sat on the edge of the bed overwhelmed, the roses cradled in her arms. “The bravest of us have joints in our armour. The buboes broke and God took Lucia's mother. His glances were hard to disguise as he scanned her periodically during class. He was content to watch her accepting compliments and gaudy bouquets full of red roses, white carnations, and purple statice. "It's runnin' a great risk. He opened the drawer of the writing table. She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. He had a great contempt for the sections the “theorizers” produced. He returned to the car, Cokes in hand. She stood among them, watching them and feeling curiously alien to them. "Who knows but this key may open a golden lock one of these days?" And, picking it up, he thrust it into his pocket.
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