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Profligate women are never reclaimed. She could feel Michelle’s nervousness leaching into her spine. ‘I must get a handkerchief. He had become an extremely handsome man, his hair having darkened and his shoulders having realized their full size. But we get over it. Never again would he repeat that kiss; but at night when they separated, he would touch her forehead with his lips, and sometimes he would hold her hand in his and pat it. To Gerald’s eye, the refugees therefore presented a rather forlorn little group, almost huddling together and chattering in low tones in their own tongue.
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