Occasionally the canvas snapped as the wind veered slightly. “I know. " "Swear it!" "I do. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. He looked just as Julian had the night she had first met him outside the Joliet Laundromat. The ribald demons that infested the back of Ann Veronica’s mind urged various facetious interrogations upon her, as, for example, where the witness had acquired his prose style. “Women have been and are treated as the inferiors of men, we want to make them their equals.
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