The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. She took the tray with both hands, gulped, and gave way to tears. Anna went out. It was astonishing how seldom it was that his instincts betrayed him. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre.
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