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She could hardly remember his face except for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes. I did not know how he would act if I obstructed him. After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls. He stared at her breasts while he touched them. “He produced what he called a marriage certificate, and I believe that nearly every one in the boarding-house, including Mrs.
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