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When they couldn’t see the red car, he drove them to a sidewalk café. They served the most divine lunch of escalope de veau she’d ever tasted served with peas that had to be fresh from the garden. Halfway through her galette framboise dessert, she put her fork down because his black eyes were studying her.
“Why are you smiling?”
“It’s a pleasure to watch a woman eat a meal with enjoyment.”
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