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"Don't think to deceive me by your false pretences. The stairs were outside but they had been covered with a thin plastic roof. ’ A scowl crossed the lady’s face. But go on. The cause of this uproar was soon manifest. The hardest bout I ever had was with a woman—Sally Wells, who was afterwards lagged for shoplifting. It was a charming sight to watch the motions of her tiny fingers as she pursued her task; and though the posture she adopted was not the most favourable that might have been chosen for the display of her sylphlike figure, there was something in her attitude, and the glow of her countenance, lighted up by the mellow radiance of the setting sun falling upon her through the panes of the little dormer-window, that seemed to the youth inexpressibly beautiful. She loped forward on unnaturally long legs and arms that swung loosely.
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