a foretaste . . .

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He had made her a gift of a subscription to a special library and once a week when they went to the city for the special “outing” she returned one stack and collected another, opening them there and then in the street for a foretaste of them.

– excerpt from The Light of Evening by Edna O’Brien

 

 

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