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My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear. ” Teddy made some confused noise, a thoracic street row; some remark was assassinated by a rival in his throat and buried hastily under a cough. ’ Emile reached out both hands and grasped her shoulders. ” “Surely,” he protested, “the change is all in favour of your own inclinations. I never even burrowed down into the trunk. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. " "Not at fisticuffs, perhaps," interrupted Jack, fiercely; "but I've my knife.

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