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Let’s go up to my room. That Frenchie, that’s who she is. “You’re very nice, both of you,” she said gently. You mustn’t do things like that. She donned her fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney Toons music barely audible from the television set. The darkness was almost palpable; and the wind which, hitherto, had been blowing in gusts, was suddenly lulled. The cloth nearly touches the floor.
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