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” She looked at him wistfully, but with some unwilling doubt in her wrinkled forehead. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. ‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle.
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