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She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. “And aren’t there fees to pay at the Imperial College?” her aunt was saying—a disagreeable question. I can’t forget about your sister. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. " "On the contrary, if that is a specimen, they must be poets. ” He said curiously. ’ ‘He did, you know,’ grinned Gerald. laws alone swamp our small staff.
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