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The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. Jiggle-joggle, jiggle-joggle…! For each pause she was grateful. ” “What do you mean—by too late?” he demanded. His grey eyes burned under his shaggy eyebrows.
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