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“Okay. She pulled at his tee shirt again, wishing to feel his naked chest upon hers. Wood, who looks after her comforts, and visits her constantly. But heavens, I must pack!” She sprang to her feet and disappeared in the room beyond, from which she emerged a few minutes later with flushed cheeks and dishevelled hair. At the recollection that it was his, she seemed to fall through a thin surface, as one might fall through the crust of a lava into glowing depths.

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