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The same teardrop bust, the same long waist, the same thick legs. He pushed her back forcefully into her seat with his lips, his body automatically responding to her kiss. She spent many days in the castle alone as he busied himself with his alchemy, or traveled to Florence to visit his remaining political connections. These realizations rushed into Ann Veronica’s mind and hardened her heart against him. The young male, as she had actually seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. You are right. He has no imagination, no real generosity. She had learned this art in skirts, and knew well how not to be disadvantaged.
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