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I stole away and walked to the railway station. Coolly and gingerly, she kissed it as it stood at its hard angle from his body. It was John Diedermayer, who had been transformed into a young scholar with a large pair of wire-rimmed eyeglasses on. “Don’t be childish, Annabel. I wouldn't keep an apprentice to set my authority at defiance. His feet would have the firm texture of his hands.
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