I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. Of you, I mean. 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 succeeded so well that by the time he asked for her name once more, she fluttered her lashes as coquettishly as ever. Manning,” she began.
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