It was easy enough to lie to anyone else. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. ” She put her wrists upon his shoulders, feeling him surge with the pride of his own masculinity as she touched him. ” She smiled grimly at the recollection of that lunch—tea and roll at a cheap café. I never saw a man who wasn't.
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