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" CHAPTER XVIII. His smile faded. The starling, on which the carpenter stood, was the fourth from the Surrey shore. Sheppard. He stood completely still as she moved her tongue up and down its shaft. Lord, but it was a nun! Just as he had suspected. Could you come to tea at my rooms one afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and a box at the theatre.
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