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doc#148 eye, the clothes drop away and he sees her as she really is. And that is the way I first
doc#148 artist or anyone else would have admired. As it is in so many affairs of the heart,
doc#148 I felt that her eyes were undressing me as if she were a painter and I a nude model
doc#148 a nude model. I dismissed these feelings as wishful thinking but I could not get it
doc#148 told me of my Uncle's indisposition. Even as she was telling me about it I became aware
doc#148 with antiques, echoed to her hard heels as she walked directly to the office in the
doc#148 outspread, on the desk in an odd gesture as if to say, "Now, what next"? </p><p> I was
doc#148 she said. </p><p> "But now what"? </p><p> Even as I said it I realized that an education
doc#148 dividends on my investment in education". </p><p> As we expected, on the following day my Uncle
doc#148 completely recovered and opened the store as usual at 10 in the morning. I felt that
doc#148 wife. </p><p> I quit work at my usual hour as if this day was no different from other