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"No; I don't think I'd laugh. "Red apples and snow!" she sent back at him, her face suddenly transfixed by some inner glory. “I wonder,” he said, “how you would like to be made love to—boldly or timorously or sentimentally. The sky was cloudless, effulgent blue. “Want to see my fangs?” She asked.
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