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But it doesn’t alter the situation. I’ve got to have you, and by God I will. They slow danced to a Bon Jovi ballad. The ceiling had, in many places, given way; the laths had been removed; and, where any plaster remained, it was either mapped and blistered with damps, or festooned with dusty cobwebs. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops.
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