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If you can imagine it, I survived it. I never forgive an injury. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them. And now you are acting the cuckold, because I do not wish to waste my seed in your barren womb?\" She was too devastated to answer him. It would be an ice storm by midnight if it did not let up. ” “Why on earth—? A man ought to be labelled. ” “It’s a very good image,” said Ann Veronica.
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