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They had scrubbed and dusted, torn down and hung up until noon. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. Rather a hazardous spot for a convalescent, and McClintock had been doubtful at first; but Spurlock declared that he was a good sailor, which was true. " "Fine! I'll be wanting a guide. She was greatly exercised by the problem of confiding in the Widgetts; they were dears, and she talked away two evenings with Constance without broaching the topic; she made some vague intimations in letters to Miss Miniver that Miss Miniver failed to mark.
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