” He stood before her, his hat in his hand, his head bent, his voice lowered to a convenient pitch. She was keenly resolved to do well in the school examination, and not to be drowned in the seas of emotion that threatened to submerge her intellectual being. “You are the type that I want to marry someday, you’ve got a beautiful body, such pretty eyes. “Bother it all!” she swore. ‘But a spy I am not.
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