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He would make her rub her lips with waxes and other ointments, precursors of lipsticks. 1. His pulses beat fast as he walked, his feet fell lightly upon the pavement. With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for.

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