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’ Gerald came into the room as he spoke, his eyes on the stormclouds rapidly gathering in Melusine’s face. It was the bitterest moment of her life. See paragraph 1. ‘Gérard, do not go,’ she cried, breathless. ” “With a condom, I hope. ‘Alors, pig!’ she cried and lunged in quarte. The key is in my trousers.
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