. ’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. \"Ever thought about letting me do something with your hair?\" Not needing an answer, Shari got up and whipped out a vented brush from an overstuffed drawer. There was no way to warn her of his presence without startling her. Returning to the churchyard, he walked round it; and on the western side, near a small yew-tree discovered a new-made grave. "You know what I mean," said the trader, gravely.
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