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He devoured her with his eyes too, his shyness not able to disguise his furtive glances at the curvy outline of her breast against the imitation silk, his memory still exquisitely tortured by her movements in the miniskirt. He disappeared into its thick doors like a magician’s rabbit. He tugged at the overly large hooded sweatshirt, which she unzipped and let fall to the ground. "'Faith, an' you may say that," returned a watchman, who was wiping a ruddy stream from his brow; "they've broken the paice, and our pates into the bargain. The mighty concourse became for a moment still. A short way off in the fields he descried a sort of shed or cow-house, and thither he contrived to drag his weary limbs. The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him. Father had traveled to Florence to the Mercato Nuovo, staying away for a half year at a time paying court to the house of the silk merchant Iovelli, which was patronized by none other than the Medicis. A.
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