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“It’s unforgivable of me to call, Miss Stanley,” he said, shaking hands in a peculiar, high, fashionable manner; “but you know you said we might be friends. Gag him," he added, pushing Thames rudely toward Quilt Arnold, "and convey him to the boat. He had never liked to be hugged, but she wondered if his corporeal needs would be made apparent by human touch. She pulled his shirt from its tucked belted state and snaked her hands around his waist. “Dear John,” she whispered.

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