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I would that you were my own. Roused by Ben's warning, the carpenter looked up and could just perceive the dusky outline of the bridge looming through the darkness, and rendered indistinctly visible by the many lights that twinkled from the windows of the lofty houses. He fondled her naked breasts with his fingers, then his mouth. A spot of colour, brighter than any rouge, burned on her cheeks.

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