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Their small talk continued. The unpleasant oily chill of fever overtook her body, and she watched in horror as Sebastian carried her to his bed on his shoulder like a sack of flour. Torment! And so Ruth discovered him. But days had now passed. She’s right upstairs. ‘How much does he know?’ Without waiting for a reply, she turned narrowed eyes on Gerald. And then you can go home and think things over before we talk again. She stared.
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