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She was dressed as English girls do dress for town, without either coquetry or harshness: her collarless blouse confessed a pretty neck, her eyes were bright and steady, and her dark hair waved loosely and graciously over her ears. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. You're a friend of the young man?" "If you mean did I know him before he became ill, no.
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