” She spat in his face. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. “Still, since it is better to tell you, Sir John is very much in earnest, but his respectability is something altogether too overpowering. ’ ‘Parbleu,’ exclaimed the girl, jumping up in some dudgeon. Her bald head had swollen on her shoulders, puffy with fresh blood that ringed her mouth. I ought to have seen—” “It doesn’t matter a rap—if you’re not disposed to resent the—the way I behaved.
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