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He was more like a man who had left his bed in the middle of convalescence. His hands were exploring her once again in the car. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. ‘It had better not be, by God,’ had barked Captain Hilary Roding. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken.
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