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His arms were naturally big and his chest was covered with a smattering of soft hairs. She was, she guessed, close to the library. The comparisons upon which she could draw were few and confusingly new, mixed with reality and the loose artistic conceptions of heroes in fiction. “This is much the cheapest place I know of where things are moderately clean, and I should hate rooms all by myself.
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