Walking into the bedroom, she quickly shed the miniskirt and sweater, folding them without ceremony. They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive. On a bench at the foot of the trees, with a pipe in his mouth, and a tankard by his side, sat the worthy carpenter, looking the picture of good-heartedness and benevolence. He walked across the Park and called upon his sister. She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most. A pig, yes, a little. ‘Do not imagine that I will leave poor Jacques.
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