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His high brow was what caused all the ladies in town to covet him, it radiated intelligence but also something more primal. She had worried in fear that the excitement would be too much for him. But calmer thoughts quickly succeeded. Hidden menace; a prescience of something dreadful about to happen. "What is a sing-song girl?" she asked. She had started wearing the dresses he bought for her, the white and blue shift he said, “brings out the color in your eyes”. Prison was bleak without spaciousness, and pervaded by a faint, oppressive smell; and she had to wait two hours in the sullenly defiant company of two unclean women thieves before a cell could be assigned to her. His build was medium, he would never 5 tower over his peers, yet his shoulders were broadening, betrayed by an undeveloped set of pectoral muscles underneath his button-down shirt that she could tell frustrated him. One must get them with exactly the same intensity. ‘Do not speak of him.
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