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There were shadows under his eyes. The walls were pristine white and unmarked except for two sconces and a rather colorless Monet poster that had been framed in an expensive oak surround. Afterward, one afternoon, he hovered about her, and came and sat beside her and talked of beauty and the riddle of beauty for some time. ’ ‘I am relieved to hear it. ‘I don’t know what the devil you’re talking about. Watching her strip had been delicious for him, and a part of him enjoyed her self-consciousness acutely.
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