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At sight of his wan features, she forgot the urgency of her need for a moment, and fell to her knees at his bedside, placing her hands on his slack ones where they lay on the soiled coverlet. “We’ve all been mixing our ideas, and we’ve got intellectual hot coppers— every blessed one of us. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered. \"Bye, Michelle.
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