“Steady on!” he cried. " He then spoke authoritatively to the girl. “Leave them!” He yelled. ‘Of course I see that,’ she said impatiently. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. “Will you come in, Sir John.
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