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It reached her only slowly that Ann Veronica was standing to her resolution. She felt his crotch through his jeans. She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. The evil in his eyes towards her was explosive. "The Beachcombers.
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