Her belly was being touched, she felt her thighs caressed softly. They tried to read illustrated papers in an unconcerned manner and with forced attention, lest they should catch the leaping exultation in each other’s eyes. . Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. You don't want me to spoil the story, do you?" "No. Shoplatch. Unless there was some real metal in the young fool, some hidden strength with which to breast the current, Ruth would become a millstone around his neck and soon he would become to her an object of pity and contempt. She produced a handkerchief, and with one sweep of this and a simultaneous gulp had abolished her fit of weeping. ‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. Basically a kindly man but made cynical and derisive by sordid contacts, O'Higgins had almost forgotten that there was such a thing as unselfishness. She felt the thrill race through her body.
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