Yesterday I met Delycia at the Y after school, as we often do, and we worked out together in the exercise room. I rowed for awhile, pulling as hard as possible while taking pleasure in the cold, gray scene outside -- the silvery water of the cove, the smoky-looking air and clouds, and the homes comfortably collected around the shore. Later, we enjoyed an undisturbed evening at home, helped by a dinner of cold duck, dressing, and steamed broccoli, and garnished with pieces of the sweetest of apple pies.
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