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One or two landladies refused her with an air of conscious virtue that she found hard to explain. ’ Melusine’s arm crept up around his neck. Martin’s eyes seemed about to pop out of his head. “Holy shit!” Giggling and snickering was amplified by asbestos tiles and reverberated by metal desks. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter.
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