Her soft brown eyes, inherited from Larry, warmed an already pretty face. For a while they stood there, silent, motionless, staring at the doorway where still a few strings of the bamboo curtain swayed and twisted, agitated by the Wastrel's passage. “I knew you would feel it,” said Miss Miniver, as they came away flushed and heated. You were delicious in concert, by the way.
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