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The
reception had ended and the newlyweds had just sneaked off to the honeymoon
resort. After supper and champagne, the groom retired to the bedroom. But Julie
pulled a chair up to the balcony doors and sat there, gazing at the stars.
"Dear,"
asked the somewhat impatient husband. "Aren't you coming to bed?"
"No,"
Julie announced. "My mother told me this was going to be the most beautiful
night of my life, and I don't want to miss a single minute of it."
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