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’ ‘Hadn’t the wit, you mean. “I’d run away with you in a heartbeat. One she entered and met with a sharp rebuff, which she appeared to receive unmoved. Then he entered her passionately, riding her with exquisite precision. She often found herself absorbed by watching the tall grass undulate from the cave’s central doorway as solitary hunters prowled for buffalo and stag on the plain. Her amusement fled and she stared at him, as a slow thump began beating at her breast. . ” “There’s Miss Garvice.
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