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His gray eyes were closed, his persimmon-colored lips open and panting. He made Hong-Kong at dusk: wet, hungry, and a bit groggy for the want of sleep; but he was in no wise discouraged. By and by he gathered enough courage to lean toward her. Martin’s crush. He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. Sensing his discomfort, she stood up and brushed lint off of the hem of her gray miniskirt. They happen to a man. We remember it. His smile faded. That was the only sound he heard. It would have been very well if she had been some common creature who might have been bought off.
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