‘Danged if I ever hear the like,’ he repeated blankly. She taught me how to crochet and cross stitch. And the grotesquest fact was that she did not so much loathe, as experience with a quite critical condemnation this strange sensation of being kissed. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth.
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