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He pulled on his pants, his yellow shirt with the ridiculous horse logo, his brown socks, and shoes. As his eyes adjusted, he was able to make out the great shrouded shapes of the furniture. I’m off to England. She relented out of exhaustion, yet he would not let her near Marina, his embrace tightening. Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. “I wish I didn’t swear.
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