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She wrapped her legs about his hips as he raised himself upon straight arms, piercing her with his gaze as he thrust into her. " "What kind?" "Dickens, Hugo. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. A remittance man.
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