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Old farmhouses loomed as they whizzed by, left behind in the gray like mourners. Some days, his eyes were green. It was shameful, but again, her mother had prepared her for it. You are somebody’s secretary, are you not?” It was plain that the subject was distasteful to her, but Ennison, although famous in a small way for his social tact, did not at once discard it.
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