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Gerald’s gaze bored into hers. The black clad students streamed slowly to their positions carrying their instruments like offerings to the pilgrimage. Dolls. ” “Can’t we arrange something? Can’t we make a sort of treaty?” “He wouldn’t keep it. But I don’t want to. I am not afraid that you may try to make love to me. “Ann Veronica,” he said. ” “Shirts?” “Shirts at one—and—something a dozen. ’ She bit her lip, frowning.
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