Maggot, laughing. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. \"Where have you been, young lady?\" Mike crooned, a large grin on his fat Irish face. ’ ‘Sport!’ grumbled her betrothed, but he accompanied them across the ballroom all the same. She laughed till the tears stood in her eyes.
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