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Her hair, once red, faded to a thin gray that she kept cut into a practical short bob. I was happy to oblige them, I had grown sick of the heat of the south and all the miserable sun. Still unconscious of anything he did physically. ’ ‘Gammon!’ burst from the captain, who had just tossed off a glass of Madeira. She was chic, distinguished, unusual.
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