No, you don’t!” Ennison had moved stealthily a little nearer to him, and looked suddenly into the dark muzzle of the revolver. “Thank you. He got off on it. "She's glorious!" He knew that he must hoodwink this keeneyed Scot, even as he must hoodwink everybody: publicly, the devoted husband; privately, the celibate. “Will you be moral and your species, or immoral and yourself? We’ve decided to be immoral. It is the only way.
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