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John eased off. The arm about her was steel hard, and she felt the weapon that was placed at her heart, which thumped uncomfortably in her chest. But oh, how weary I am! I know. She despises one-piece swimsuits, she calls them ‘old hag bathing dresses’ no matter how low-cut they are. I’ll feel fine as soon as I get out of my wet clothes. The inn was a military haunt.
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