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She's the boss. And, when I have seen him pining away before my eyes, getting thinner and thinner every day, I have sometimes thought my prayers were heard. A siphon and a whisky bottle stood before him. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. ’ ‘You say—what?’ gasped Melusine. They stood back together and stared at it.
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