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“The plain common-sense of the case,” he said, “is that we can’t possibly be lovers in the ordinary sense. She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. I don't care how lonesome it is. ’ He added pointedly, ‘Early this morning that were. “You see, dear, one IS passionately anxious for something—what is it? One wants to be CLEAN. And if you’ve any notion—’ ‘Yes, it is upstairs,’ Melusine agreed, crossing to the library door. . . "I wanted you to know. She would never again be lonely.
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