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Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. The cold air gave her gooseflesh under her red brocade dress as she slipped outside. She had a warm, fun-loving personality, and an unflattering disrespect for her future husband’s authority. Her heart full of dread, she dragged on it. Stop it!” Anna stepped back bewildered, but the man held out his arms to her. You know I call that positively wicked. Wild's figure.
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