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She did not hear his approach, but continued her occupation without raising her head. One day she awoke and he was cavorting about underneath the covers. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. E. At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. They sell only their talents, not their bodies; they are not girls of the street.
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