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"You can’t dress in a suit like that without boots like these I ran out and got you the e feet, by the way"

"I have nore you should seeboots before?" she asked, taking the boots out of the box

"I don’t ride Not horses anyway"

"Well, these are like Hessians They’re special, and they take a little getting used to You don’t zip them or lace them or step into theet theh, they’ll feel like a second skin"

Sa on the floor? You’re wearing a tuxedo"

"By your leave,up at him "Consider irl?"

"Hundreds," she said "That’s the only type of book my mom had in the house She hid them from my father much better than she hid them from me"

"That’s the first ti"

"We’re not close anyhter like hter someday, I hope she’ll be like you"

Sam blinked hard, like an invisible hand had slapped her

"What?" he asked, narrowing his eyes at her

"Nothing" She took his ankle in her hand "Nobody’s ever said anything that nice to ain," he prosley looked down at her

"Your foot," she said "Shove your foot in"

"You’re kinkier than I thought"

Kingsley shoved Sam took two thin curved sticks and slipped them in the small eyelets inside the top of the boot

"Stand up and push your foot dohile I pull up" He stood She pulled The boot was on "Okay, one more time"