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She felt a storm of emotion surging up within her. Sheila’s own waif of a husband had objected to her airing the truth, he had even gotten the nerve to bring up the word divorce. She studied her form in the full length mirror, assessed 69 her body as one would that of a prize calf, trying to see it through his eyes, through the eyes of desire. “I may go to Hatton House later, but you needn’t wait. Good night.

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