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Corinne Demas

In Memory of a Lovely Afternoon

So maybe the hat was ridiculous. June had placed it on her head tentatively, and was studying her reflection when her sister came into the hall. "Coming?" asked Vera. June's hand was still on the straw hat brim, indecisive, when she turned towards Vera. Vera would not come out and say, "Do you really mean ...

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