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  • The door jammed for the last time. In twelve months he had encountered the same situation exactly fourteen times. He had a vivid memory of each of those fourteen times. ...
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  • When I first see the shadow on the stairs, I think it Cecile. She's got a women's curves, an' hair that grows past 'er shoulders. But as the lady continues ...
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  • "I real sorry God, fo' lovin' them so," I whisper, hopin' that he'll believe my lie an' let them live. But in truth, if I could take one thin' back ...
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  • The picture before him was such that his eyes crinkled with amusement at the corners while he steeled his mouth to not so much as twitch. She had finally come ...
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  • He could see Lady Alice’s expression in the candlelit vanity mirror on the far side of the room as she came to attention when the chills slowly diminished. He knelt ...
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  • with a wince as she straightened up, tried valiantly to walk and gasped with pain as spasms hit her again. A footman brought an umbrella to cover them as Lawrence, ...
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  • tried valiantly to walk and gasped with pain as spasms hit her again. A footman brought an umbrella to cover them as Lawrence, Viscount Waldrip, picked up his writhing lady ...
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  • She could have sworn she'd heard a twig snap and her heart automatically began to race. Instinctively, she slid closer to Kai, feeling the heat of his sleeping body. He ...
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  • Like a politician I always try to salvage what was never there I am mainly concerned with the artificial as opposed to the substantial Writing is not a complex issue. ...
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  • pattern pieces for the dress are already cut out at home. My mom was waiting at the dinner table when I got home. I could feel the anger that hung ...
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