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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=563920" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Miss Jones</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=563920" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her lower jaw<br>(a class three, my dentist father<br>would have termed it) <br>jutted forward pugnaciously.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=563920" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He hair hung limp, <br>pinned at the side.<br>Her body hunched crab-like<br>(probably osteoporosis) .<br>She wore cream blouses, <br>stout shoes<br>and a cardigan<br>when it was cold.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=563920" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">She adored Mr. Cuthbertson<br>(head of radio drama) <br>with the fierce passion<br>of a lonely spinster.<br>She fussed over his tea, <br>typed his memos lovingly.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=563920" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Her Christian name was Aimee.<br>Sad really.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=563920" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">At her retirement party<br>Mr Cuthbertson pecked her on the cheek.<br>She blushed hotly<br>and happily.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Alison+Cassidy">Alison Cassidy</a></strong></div>

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