"Do you submit?" interrogated Wild. The hardest bout I ever had was with a woman—Sally Wells, who was afterwards lagged for shoplifting. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether. They were bathing in the stream. Ten days should see you on your feet. ‘That,’ he said stonily, ‘is yet another point over which we fell out. It was debauching, this—a devilish art which drew such strange allurements from a face and figure almost Madonna-like in their simplicity.
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