A maidservant held the front door open. Sheppard, again arresting his departure. He first met her when he had caught her smoking behind the Joliet LaudrO-Matic one cool overcast day in late August. Not enough of them to make a difference. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor.
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