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He sat up, going still. “Am I wearing a wife-beater, Lizvetta?” He gaped down. “Oh, come on!” “I suppose now’s not a good time to give you your Skoal hat?” “Your retaliation is unspeakable. For this alone, you must forgive me for my treatment of you.” “Still high-handed?” “I literally risked my neck just now to say that in front of you.”
Lothaire (Immortals After Dark, #12)
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