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Frequently he would take up a box of talc and send a shower down his back, or fill his palms with the powder and rub his face and arms and hands. And you think I would marry you?’ ‘Why not? I am unworthy, eh? Because I am a servant. Assessing him as harmless, she had remained friendly, albeit aloof.
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