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“More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. Her lips came together with an expression between contentment and the faintest shadow of a smile, her manner was one of quiet reserve, and behind this mask she was wildly discontented and eager for freedom and life. In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. Sheppard, struggling to get free. Miching Mallecho IX. 59 He was not present during the night the next morning, or the next, or the next.
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