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“Frightful lot of things aren’t settled,” said Ann Veronica. She sat on the edge of the bed
—the wardress was too busy with the flood of arrivals that day to discover that
she had it down—and her skin was shivering from the contact of these garments. . ’
‘Yes, but I need a word with Gerald,’ protested the captain, hanging back. ” She pulled her dress
back over her breasts, glad for the elastic that she had
sewn in. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a
hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. ’
‘Also stealing,’ added Gerald, with a gesture at the clothes on the bed. This was the worst
summer that I ever had in my life, Europe and all, and I
can’t tell you how many times I drove by that Violin
Camp hoping to catch a look at you, praying that there
wasn’t some horny violin guy waiting to ask you out. He thought it best to let the matter drop. ” She played with her hair.
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