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Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. ’ No Latin? And no guns or daggers, naturally. There came a wild rush of anthropological lore into her brain, a flare of indecorous humor. The baby did not strike at Sebastian. “Slavery! Downtroddenness! When I think of it I feel all over boot marks— men’s boots. Why should I peep at it through smoked glass to see things that don’t affect me?” He smiled his delight at his companion.
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