" Spurlock's glance shot up, flaming again. ” “That’s why, in a way, I’m prudish. “We are, or rather we were, so much alike then that the portrait of either of us would have done for the other. It reverberated in the silence. \" They talked until midnight most nights. Such pretty manners, she thought. In fact, Kimble was drowsily awake when she entered the little bedchamber, the state of which left a good deal to be desired, even without the added debris arising from tending a wounded man. ‘I did not think so. I’m a Socialist, Miss Stanley. Walking into the bedroom, she quickly shed the miniskirt and sweater, folding them without ceremony. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing.
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