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\" He said. She tied the obi clumsily about her waist, then gently laid her hand on the bowed head. "Heaven be praised she knows me at last. She wanted him, she needed sex, but the two ideas had not formed an equation where a concrete result could be deduced. . " "I can't! I can't—not now!" "Bat!—can't you see that she's the kind who would understand and forgive? She loves you. I think I know where I am puzzling you now——” “Then for Heaven’s sake be merciful,” he exclaimed. I'd like to be alone now. ‘Don’t be so absurd. ‘Up, Jacques, up,’ she ordered.
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