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‘Would you care for some refreshment? A glass of wine, perhaps?’ ‘Nothing, merci, I do not remain,’ she answered, although she did not rise. “You should probably wash all of that stuff off of yourself. ’ ‘That’s right,’ agreed the militiaman, coming forward to stand before her. We shall have a reg'lar squall afore we gets across. ” “But it is too late,” she declared. It was an odd little encounter, that left vague and dubitable impressions in her mind. Naturally you shout yourself hoarse when she has finished, and feel jolly pleased with yourself. I’ve made an ally of her champion. " "Are you a real nurse?" "Yes. I know something about men.
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