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‘Jacques!’ He stopped, but he did not turn. "There's the house," said Jack, pointing to a pretty cottage, the small wooden porch of which was covered with roses and creepers, with a little trim garden in front of it. He took her there on the cold, dirty floor, his nails digging into her back, his teeth sinking into her breasts. “You love some one else?” he repeated. Thames, look the door.
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