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She slipped on a white clingy imitation silk tee-shirt, a sexy number that Shari had bought on super-sale at the Limited. But what did the occupant of the box care? The laugh was always with the dead: they were out of the muddle. One can't help being jealous, you know, even of an unworthy object. "Concerning whom?" "Mrs. Had you died, I should have fully obeyed the instructions on that envelope. Her mother brewed potions to scent her hair, sweet balms of anise for her lips and hands, told her wonderful secrets, some decidedly un-Christian. .
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