It was a fetching gown that stretched tightly in a cream colored swath over her breasts and expanded to a full skirt with a petticoat. Valade stood his ground, holding the doorjamb, and facing up to the general. It creaked slightly. ” She peered at him through the semi-blackness. She had been sitting on the bench for two and a half hours, which was uneventful except for the homeless men who begged for change. ’ Gerald sat back in his chair, thinking hard. “I wonder which of us is right,” she said.
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