“You’re not a virgin, are you?” It was as much an accusation as a question. You must come and tell me all about it, although I am not sure whether we shall forgive you for not having written to any of us. Dreams of adorable infants danced through her head as she cradled blankets in her arms. The door was closed— locked,—and the pair were heard descending the stairs.
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