“Mere sensuality. " "We'll see that, young hempseed," replied Sharples, shutting the hatch furiously in his face, and locking it. She knew, or guessed his mission too, for more than once their eyes met, and she laughed mockingly at him. Love stories!… A sob rushed into her throat, and to smother it she buried her face in a pillow. She had animated dark blue-gray eyes under her fine eyebrows, and dark brown hair that rolled back simply and effectively from her broad low forehead. Where the devil have you hidden all those weapons? Don’t tell me you’ve got ’em with you. This was not exactly what the woollen-draper desired. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors. He seemed to avoid meeting Anna’s eyes as much as possible.
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