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“We pretend bodies are ugly. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. ” “She’ll meet somebody one of these days—walking about like that. In the hall below she could hear his firm voice giving quick commands to the servants. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him.
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