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” He closed the door of 109 in her face. He personated over there a millionaire named Meysey Hill, and it seems that he induced Annabel to go through some sort of marriage with him at the Embassy. She wet some absorbent cotton with alcohol and refreshed his face and neck. ‘Sapristi,’ he shouted angrily. She slipped on a white clingy imitation silk tee-shirt, a sexy number that Shari had bought on super-sale at the Limited. Oh! my dear, dear son, be warned in time. See what your misconduct has deprived you of —see what you might have been. I won’t try. I'll take them back with me.
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