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She crawled into her small bed, dizzy with the thoughts of him, of kissing him. Then she was turning, ignoring the muttered cursing and the rattling that immediately ensued at the door. ’ While he trod a deliberate path through the pink saloon towards the door, Gerald encouraged a flow of harmless chatter about the people Madame had met and the parties she had attended. Imbecile.
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