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5. His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. As for himself, there had never been a touch of it. Ramage did not know. " Just then, the infant began to sob piteously. She was inclined to think that perhaps for a girl the converse of his method was the case; an older man, a man beyond the range of anything “nonsensical,” was, perhaps, the most interesting sort of friend one could meet. " There was a pause. Part 8 And as she sat on her bed that night, musing and half-undressed, she began to run one hand down her arm and scrutinize the soft flow of muscle under her skin. ’ ‘No, no, go and fetch the men to the house.
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