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. Michelle looked at their reflections in the wall mirror. He looked about for his hat, and put it on. Grudgingly he admired her. His build was medium, he would never 5 tower over his peers, yet his shoulders were broadening, betrayed by an undeveloped set of pectoral muscles underneath his button-down shirt that she could tell frustrated him. "Quite sorry, my good friend, there should have been any misunderstanding between us," observed the woollen-draper.
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