‘Rather would I die than fall in with such a plan. Loving was self-forgetfulness, pure delighting in another human being. For thirty years I have lived alone; but once upon a time I lived among men. Never sent for the shirt. I thought you might like to see. The boy would naturally attract the women, if the women were at all romantic. Ah! but you can’t imagine what you are to me and what you mean to me! I suppose there is something mystical and wonderful about all women. I’ll need you to go back to the barracks and fetch more men up to town. Occasionally the flames would bend, twist and writhe crazily as the punka-boy bestirred himself.
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