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She pulled his shirt from its tucked belted state and snaked her hands around his waist. He had pictured her, if indeed she had ever had the courage to do this thing, as sitting alone, convulsed with guilty fear, starting at her own shadow, a slave to constant terror. She had gone into Morgan's one afternoon for a bag of salt. ’ He closed the panel and came slowly out of the little dressing-room, Roding at his heels. Hobson was not 147 amused by the situation, which handled wrongly, could lose him his job.
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