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Meredith was irritated when the Grafin knocked at his door and told him, `` She is a great beauty!!
Shall we allow her not to have a bath??
Actually, she is a sad beauty, I believe.
You shall see her at dinner ''.
Rather erotically he listened to the bath water running ; ;
when it stopped he began busily typing, sitting up in a virtuous way.
Before dinner, he shaved for the second time that day.
A thing he did not like doing, generally.
Singing into the mirror and his interested eyes, he was pleased to note, when he stripped for his own bath, that he still had the best part of his Italian sun tan.
He flexed his muscles for several minutes, got into the tub, and then grew self-conscious of splashing as he washed.

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