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Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. " "Miscreants!" cried Sheppard, almost driven frantic by the violence of his emotions; "you're all in league with him. He kissed her neck, moving down to her breasts, trying to consume her with passion.
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