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Ready to hang, finished in quality art varnish with edges painted as part of the scene.
The new shoes pinched Janet's heels but she said she took them off to avoid spoiling them walking through the puddles of salt water.
The prelude to a sympathetic kiss was interrupted when I saw the surge of water approach along the promenade towards us.
With the Lambretta's electrics flooded, I pushed the scooter on the long and wet walk home, Janet making frequent ouch sounds as she picked her way bare foot through the washed up sea shells.
The new shoes were never to be found.
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