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The picturesque scoundrel had the true gift; and Spurlock was filled with pity at the thought of such genius gone to pot. His chin was angular and his lips were 16 small, his mouth tiny and refined. Nevertheless, relief washed over her, her body rejoicing in the afterglow of twenty years of tension released.
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