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“It would have been rash and unwise,” she said at the end of a meditation. Besides, I don't think he's going to ask, if that is what you are getting at. And if the woman is not a rival, she must be—yes, that must be it. She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman under the street lamp at the corner reassured her. Over the sea of heads arose a black and dismal object. One of your aunts died, I believe, and the other removed to London. It’s a pure joy of giving—giving to YOU. She would often steal away to tryst with him in the orchard, even now she felt her loins grow warm with the memory of his ardor. “I want to lay all my life at your feet. ’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once.
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