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His attitude toward her was purely intellectual, free of any sentimentality, utterly selfish. You see, I—I am a woman worshipper. “The Holy Ghost! The Pope! My mother!” She squealed. “I have never yet met a man whose intellect I could respect. ‘I’m following a scent. Cathy appeared in her bathrobe.
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