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‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. He guided her hand to his crotch, which had already grown in size. " "Where's Mr. ” She laid her fingers upon his arm, and they both stood still. He was dressed with the utmost care, and he set his feet upon the broad walk as though the action were in some way a condescension. He was accustomed to such surprises, and enjoyed them.
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