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... s hand to support his forehead, dropping his eyelids as he rubbed his temple with his thumb. He heard Evelyn Osbert’s velvety voice, soft and sweet by his ear, "Mr. Stanton?"
Before Percy could turn to look at Evelyn, his head was embraced by a soft, tender bosom. Her bathrobe was loosely tied, and Percy could see the round, white flesh wrapped in black lace beneath it.
Quickly turning his head away, Percy spoke, not too heavily but with an undeniable force: "Move away."
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