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She crawled underneath the soft white sheets, reclining and pulling the blankets up to her chin. Behind the poet came Sir James Thornhill. Wood, who were, furthermore, engaged in a little conjugal tête-à-tête of their own. The beautiful gowns and the flashing bare shoulders and arms of the women had disturbed and distressed her.
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