Hips tended to be the bane of Shari’s existence as she tried diet after diet to get rid of them. “Never—but, by Jove, you had a narrow escape,” Ennison exclaimed. ‘Because you are a bête, and a pig, and imbecile. " The girl's blood ran warmly for a minute. Oh, and only look at those stains,’ cried Miss Froxfield, gesturing at the blood on the ruffles to the sleeves of Melusine’s riding-habit, and on the chemise she wore under it.
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