Her heartbeat quickened. ” “You want my body? It’s yours for the taking. Part 8 “Why should I ever come back?” she said to herself, as she went down the staircase. ” The truth prevailed. " With this, he struck the door a heavy blow. Moments, indeed! We like each other fresh and fresh. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. The cloth was removed, and Wood, drawing the table as near the window as possible—for it was getting dusk —put on his spectacles, and opened that sacred volume from which the best consolation in affliction is derived, and left the lovers—for such they may now be fairly termed—to their own conversation. Tender with the sick, firm with the strong, fearless, with a body that had the resistance of iron, there was nothing of the hypocrite in him. If I had never met anything of you at all but a scrap of your skin binding a book, Ann Veronica, I know I would have kept that somewhere near to me. That delightful sense of free, unembarrassed movement was gone. Mr. “Where were you?” He inquired, rubbing her shoulders. “Let go!” said Ann Veronica, through her teeth, strenuously inflicting agony, and he cried out sharply and let go and receded a pace.
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