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Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. Afterwards we started for déjeuner in a motor. ’ Then all at once remembrance made her smile. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient.
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