I had gone further than I meant to—with some Englishmen. It was just then that she came face to face with Nigel Ennison. She slipped on white thin-soled tennis shoes with no socks, her ankles exposed as Shari had once suggested they be worn. The manager stared at the empty doorway for a space, shrugged, and returned to his ledgers. Wood. You're rich.
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