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The tulips and the big pink peonies had been blooming along the drive, and he had walked up from the bus almost singing.
She had talked to him right there, with the hot sun in his face, which made him sweat and feel ashamed.
Still, he had liked the way she had looked, in a fresh, neat cotton dress -- citron yellow, if he remembered.
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