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I love the soles of your feet. “I knew,” she said, in a low despairing tone, “that people would talk. ‘You put that thing away now, missie. ‘All these soldiers,’ she complained, adding with a sweep of one arm at the major’s dress, ‘all of them in red as you. I don’t want to tear at you with hot, rough hands.
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