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In a surprisingly short time, Dolores appeared.
To his delight, her eyes focused at once upon the two garments.
Slowly and deliberately she reached down and touched the lace with her fingers, then hesitated for about a second.
Ah, he thought, she's going through the chain of reasoning which says she might really just as well pick up my shorts too.
He saw that in a moment she had grasped all the implications of a plot which had been weeks in occurring to him.
Extending her fingers another inch, she caught up the shorts, and swiftly left the room.
She did not look at him, but he noticed that her face was flushed and her eyes unsteady.

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