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A fever of shame ran through her being. A disagreeable young man, with red hair and a loose mouth, seated at the reporter’s table, was only too manifestly sketching her. Her heartbeat quickened. ‘She?’ ‘Damnation!’ He saw her frown, and added at once, ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. Puffy blue curtains dressed every oakstained window.
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