" "Didn't the natives have a name for you?" She blushed. Still, he was puzzled because McClintock had not spoken. It opened and a nun’s head popped out. But the recollection of the warm pliant body in his arms …! "I am a thief!" he whispered. Brother and Sister VIII.
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