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“I’ll go. Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder. God only knows what I have done, or left undone. His fingers closed upon her hand. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling. Moored to the steps, several wherries were dancing in the rushing current, as if impatient of restraint. She could feel his penis pressing against her, half-erect under the starched black tuxedo pants. She has been a dear. ” He greeted her. “And you brought her a man, I presume.
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