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“A little touchy this evening, aren’t we, Missy?” Michelle chided her friend. She caught the fact that it was something more than strong drink that laid you out. He was alert, well-groomed, and yet—perhaps in contrast with the more volatile French type—there was a suggestion of weight about him, not to say heaviness. I hated the stuff. “But why now? Don’t boys know that I am involved with John right now?” “That’s not the way it works, Lucy. What had shifted his casual interest was the visible prospect of a party of three who were coming down the packet gangplank.
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