As for the piano the faster her fingers flew over it the more he marveled. She struck the keys with aplomb and ran from one end of the keyboard to the other without a stop.
Gustave Flaubert
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And the more he was irritated by her basic personality the more he was drawn to her by a harsh bestial sensuality illusions of a moment which ended in hate.
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