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Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. She stood, as it were, directed doorward, with her eyes watching every movement, listening to him, repelled by him and yet dimly understanding. ” He faced her doggedly. Diane spoke first. But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest.
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