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She wore a plain black dress, reaching almost to her throat—her small oval face, with the large brown eyes, was colourless, delicately expressive, yet with something mysterious in its Sphinx-like immobility. I’ll buzz him for you. Look at it, I say. His hand traveled below her loose neckline, and he cupped her round breast in his hand. All right really.

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