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The same teardrop bust, the same long waist, the same
thick legs. Sheila pounded the kitchen table,
causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and
roll to the floor. She felt him as something solid and strong and trustworthy beyond
measure. ‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’
‘Precisely. F. But I give you this warning, and let it sink in. The father, granite; the daughter, fire: Spurlock saw the one and heard the other,
his amazement indescribable. ‘That rascally knave sent you to become a French nun?’
Looking positively terrified, the girl nodded dumbly. Hoddy. There was no keeping Sheila from the truth,
and it was better that anyone who lived under her roof
knew it.
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