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From: A quiet picnic

Do not give anything away. Smile mysteriously and let her draw her own conclusions.


Silence is golden

[…] The Society lady does all the talking; you merely blush. 'Why could it not be me?' she sighs. 'I wish so much to be honoured. When is the abstraction to take place?' […]

the Quiet Deviless takes your hand, and kisses your cheek. […]

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