. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. Her back arched and she felt herself instinctively sinking into him. Then, I thought, she has repented, all will be well. They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. " And he led the way to an inner room, in the middle of which stood a table, covered with a large white cloth.
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