Instead, he could not get beyond these minor details—why she wore the dress, whence she had come, and whither she was bound. Gosse took a step or two towards the centre of the room. He heard the panting of the donkey-engine, then the slithering of the anchor chains. She was glad not to be baking in it anymore, or feeling the fiberglass splinters 64 invading her rear end from sitting on the bleachers. Sheppard. Strewn across the bed was a multitude of jumbled garments. "And, may I be cursed if I ever did anything in my whole life which gave me so much satisfaction.
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