G. His job as a painter was wearing him down acutely as he aged. There's a hundred pounds too much. Would you mind?" She wanted another kiss, but she did not know how to go about it; so she satisfied the hunger by pressing his hands to her thundering heart. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. He did not like it. “Oh good. Two souls in travail; one inspired by fresh hopes, the other, by fresh despairs.
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