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His chin was angular and his lips were 16 small, his mouth tiny and refined. The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. But anything is better than this. ’ ‘What?’ ‘Neat little toy. He remained standing by the stem of the proa, his glance roving investigatingly. . She felt surges of longing escape every corner of her flesh. The contest, however, though desperate, was brief.
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