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” He stood up with his legs parted in an inverted “V”, puffing up, trying to make himself look bigger. The young lady with frizzled hair, whom Brendon had pointed out to her as Miss Ellicot, leaned forward from her hostess’s side. Wood. " There was a pause. “How would you know?” Michelle’s interest was piqued. They want some fun, and there isn't any. ” He put his hands in his pockets, his mouth puckered to a whistle, and he went to the door of the outer preparation-room and stood there, looking, save for the faintest intensification of his natural ruddiness, the embodiment of blond serenity.
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