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Their idea of maidenly innocence was just a blank white—the sort of flat white that doesn’t shine. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. "Why not?" "I'll tell you," cried a deep voice from the back of the bed. His idea was to get behind this sustained listlessness.
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