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. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear. Mrs. I’ve accustomed myself to think of you— as if you were like every other girl who works at the schools—as something quite outside these possibilities. She had in her suitcase a small scrapbook, only a few pages, what little information she had gathered on him through the years. Through her door curtain she could see the light from the study lamp.
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