‘For once, you’re talking like a sensible man. It's exactly like a miniature I have in my pocket. “I’ve got—I have to tell you this to make myself clear—a streak of ardent animal in my composition. You can borrow any of my outfits anytime, you know. ’ About to hurry from the little parlour, Melusine remembered Mrs Ibstock. He was so horny that he could probably make love to a tree. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes.
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