She found it extremely difficult to infuse an air of quiet correctitude into her return through the window, and when she was safely inside she waved clinched fists and executed a noiseless dance of rage. His eyes were narrow with desire like a panther’s as he grinned at seeing her visibly satisfied. Austin could scarcely credit his senses when he beheld him. Pausing with the intention of turning back, he glanced in the direction of the village church, the tower of which could just be seen through the trees. She sat herself upon the bed. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. But to go courting a slave-girl, at the risk of physical hurt! A shudder of distaste wrinkled her shoulders. ” “Right!” he answered. One night, she drew close to him in bed, trying to warm herself by embracing his back.
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