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She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. So, here he was, on the last lap of middle age, in China, having missed all the thrills in life except one—the war against Death. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. The evenings were dulcet and soft. Raymond Plote would only be missed by his mother. “Oh, that.
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