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I don’t think you understand. Her aunt went off at a tangent. ‘Yes, tell us everything at once,’ instructed Lucilla, pushing him towards the sofa she had vacated, and obliging him to sit beside her. This was the worst summer that I ever had in my life, Europe and all, and I can’t tell you how many times I drove by that Violin Camp hoping to catch a look at you, praying that there wasn’t some horny violin guy waiting to ask you out. Thinking of Mantua, she wandered to the courtyard. He would go there. Nothing like the direct approach, she thought.
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