He could see lust virtually dripping from the dark-haired boy’s maw as she teased every last note from her shuddering violin, the devil in a black skirt. " Ideas are never born; they are suggested; they are planted seeds. She stole the opportunity to peer at his departing figure from the closed curtains of the front room window, his shoulders slumped forward, his posture and his ego slightly deflated. ” A momentary bitterness crept into Anna’s tone. He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill.
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