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Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. “It was inevitable,” he declared. Shari was snoring, the pill having worked its magic. "Very well, Mr. The drawers at the moment were too busy to attend to her, and she would have seized the opportunity of examining, unperceived, the assemblage within, through a little curtained window that overlooked the adjoining chamber, if an impediment had not existed in the shape of Baptist Kettleby, whose portly person entirely obscured the view.
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