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‘Ain’t my place, I know that. Horrid snorters! So long, Vee! Just suggested it. Even in his fevered hours, so the girl had said, his tongue had not betrayed him. He was accompanied by Ireton and Austin. “I wanted to make love to you. The scent of cloying pine dust filled the air as floodlights shone eerily through the jungle gym of new wood. ’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. ’ ‘But you are excessively clever, Jacques,’ cried Melusine, relief flooding her. Now you haven’t the ghost of one—not if you play the game fair. Worse than any man.
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