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He got up brusquely. For a few moments, Thames regarded the little girl through the half-opened door in silence. D'ye hear. When I examined you for ‘ill humors’ I longed to run my hands over your entire body, to touch your face, to caress you in the places that would give you pleasure. ‘Why?’ Melusine eyed him dubiously.
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