Each night when she prepared for bed she smeared her face with some new unguent which she hoped illogically would give back the glow and freshness to her vanishing beauty.
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Simultaneously the whole party moved toward the water superready from the long forced inaction passing from the heat to the cool with the gourmandise of a tingling curry eaten with chilled white wine.
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Writers arent people exactly. Or if theyre any good theyre a whole lot of people trying so hard to be one person.
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