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floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat,
accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. ‘Oh, have you? Well, in that case, I love your little booted feet, and your
ridiculously long eyelashes, and—’
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crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as
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