I love my husband. She made a quick movement, and the hand fell away. “I wonder,” he said, “how you would like to be made love to—boldly or timorously or sentimentally. ‘That is, if she’s gone that way. She gave her lips to his without resistance. Herculis was a port city on the Tyrrhenian Sea not far from where the manor had been. Visiting? Dressed for it, certainly. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations.
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