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It was lovely the way the tissuepaper rustled when she unpacked them. It sounded phony in his ears, like something-484-he'd say to a client. Charley didn't much like the little pats on the back he got from the senator's smal padded hands as he was ushered into a big oldfashioned bathroom with a setin marble tub. He began to think it was about time he got out of the service, and, on the way back to the office, where they

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