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It was as if
her finite human brain could only store a limit of
information, details like hair color and fingernail shape
easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin
or the emotion of a shoulder blade. “So, since when does a grown man have to sneak
behind the Laundromat to smoke a cigarette?” She asked
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him. Well, after a time there came a fever in my blood. True, on board the
ships she had watched young men from afar, but only with that normal curiosity
which is aroused in the presence of any new species. "And now, mark me. ’
‘Is she now? And what would you be wanting of her, may I ask?’
‘Because she knows something that may make this fool understand that I am
the mistress of—’ She broke off. ”
The conversation hung for a moment. "You'll not be offended, I hope," returned Wood, drily, "if I say that your voice,
your manner, and, above all, your very extraordinary way of laughing, put me
strangely in mind of one of the 'droll dogs,' (as you term them,) who helped to
perpetrate the outrage I've just described.
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