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Margaret Atwood Reads Alice Munro

The New Yorker: Fiction

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Did You Make It Up?

I don't think that he's suggesting that they should have an affair. You would not be thinking that. He's a methodist. It puts the idea in Corey's mind, maybe. But it can't even be called flirting on these postcards that she'd sent from Egypt. They're just silly jokes. I'm not even sure about that.

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