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"
I
'm
on
my
very
best
behavior
,
and
I
bought
out
every
couturier
in
London
.
Do
you
like
my
new
short
skirt
?
They
call
it
the
mini
.
"
"
Walk
ahead
of
me
,
and
I
'll
tell
you
.
"
The
hem
of
the
full
silk
skirt
was
about
midthigh
;
it
swirled
as
she
turned
and
came
back
to
him
.
"
What
do
you
think
,
Rain
?
Is
it
scandalous
?
I
noticed
no
one
in
Paris
is
wearing
this
length
yet
.
"
"
It
proves
a
point
,
Herzchen
--
that
with
legs
as
good
as
yours
,
to
wear
a
skirt
one
millimeter
longer
is
scandalous
.
I
'm
sure
the
Romans
will
agree
with
me
.
"
"
Which
means
my
arse
will
be
black
and
blue
in
an
hour
instead
of
a
day
.
Damn
them
!
Though
do
you
know
something
,
Rain
?
"
"
What
?
"
"
I
've
never
been
pinched
by
a
priest
.
All
these
years
I
've
been
flipping
in
and
out
of
the
Vatican
with
nary
a
pinch
to
my
credit
.
So
I
thought
maybe
if
I
wore
a
miniskirt
,
I
might
be
the
undoing
of
some
poor
prelate
yet
.
"
"
You
might
be
my
undoing
.
"
He
smiled
.
"
No
,
really
?
In
orange
?
I
thought
you
hated
me
in
orange
,
when
I
've
got
orange
hair
.
"
