’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. She has blue eyes, and her figure is more full. "My lips would belie my heart were I to refuse you.
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