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"Mr. She slipped past the servants, her soft roe-skin shoes unheard on the old stone. Here were the passionate lovers! What their past had been he neither cared nor craved to know. “See that man?” Sebastian would tap her on the shoulder on a crowded alleyway and say, “See how he lingers too long when he touches that little child? The glow in his eyes? That is lustful intent, my dear. ’ ‘That,’ said Gosse, ‘is a matter of opinion.
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