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Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. Then as she lay very still, with her hands clinched and her black hair tumbled about her face, he came still closer and softly kissed the nape of her neck. 9. ” She trailed off as the smell hit her nose.
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