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” She stopped buttoning her glove, and looked at him. Boldly he turned the knob of a certain door and entered. Art was everywhere, underfoot in the form of mosaics, overhead in the form of architecture. “How did you hear that?” Lucy’s brows knitted. “Damned Rascal!” he said. His arms slipped around her waist as they were on the doorstep and he kissed her lips sweetly.
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