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’ ‘I don’t know,’ confessed Gerald. The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. “I will not have this slavery,” she said. Why should they be? She and Ramage were friends, very good friends.
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