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It was hot, that night in Bermuda, but no-one was thinking of the war. Everyone at the cocktail party was drinking instead of eating, and whether from shame that they were dodging their duty, or fear that they would soon be back in the thick of the fighting, they were determinedly jolly. Finally, the last guest left, so that their hosts could retire to bed. The ceiling fans whirred as they undressed: she, her designer dress; he, his white tuxedo. In bed, she looked at him. "David, you don't really mind that I was once a man?" asked Wallis, plaintively.

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