\" Shari drawled as she looked up from her dissected sausage. ” He was suddenly resentful. ” “Bit starchy,” said Ann Veronica, and altered the key abruptly. ‘What do you mean?’ Gerald grinned. The thought had not even occurred to him. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. It shall be done as you direct.
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