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Gossip was the driving force in Sheila’s existence. Drummond patted him on the shoulder. It was explosive and gratifying. ‘Inside, miss!’ ‘But what is it?’ ‘Quick! We need the major. Her sense followed the shoulders under his coat, down to where his flexible, sensitive-looking hand rested lightly upon the table.
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