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Before the Monroes I was placed with a single woman, Leslie Cavendish. And the way he and the other men looked at her! The desire was plain on their faces, so many noblemen reduced to their simplest elements! They looked at her sideways, they looked at her backside, scanning her blue eyes and even looking right into her face. . "I want you for the job I spoke of a short time ago, Nab," he said. The chamber, into which he stole, like all carpenters' workshops, was crowded with the implements and materials of that ancient and honourable art. His eyebrows arched, knotting in the middle. " "No; it is only—what shall I say?—troubled. Of course, I don't believe she's what you would call flush. She no more realizes what she has done than a child of eight. "That is easily explained.
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