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The future Mrs Roding turned bright, laughing eyes on the major. She felt conscious of her nipples becoming visibly erect under the tight t-shirt and wished that she owned a thicker brassiere. Like the Castle, which it resembled in all respects except that it was destitute even of a barrack-bedstead, the Red Room was reserved for state-prisoners, and had not been occupied since the year 1716, when the jail, as has before been mentioned, was crowded by the Preston rebels. She had slept badly at first in a long chair next to the fire waiting for him to return, but caught on after that.
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