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Sheila’s own waif of a husband had objected to her airing the truth, he had even gotten the nerve to bring up the word divorce. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. Pray, walk in. I was afraid of being talked about. His kisses drew deeper, he started unlacing her dress.
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