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The ruffian caught hold of her hair, and held her fast. For all that she was of exceptional intellectual enterprise, she had never yet considered these things with unaverted eyes. If only this child were his: what good times they would have together! The thought passed on, but it left a little ache in his heart. It's mighty lonesome down there for a man bred to cities. He felt her warm breath upon his cheek, the perfume of her hair as she leaned over him. You represented to us the immaculate Briton, the one Englishman who typified the Saxonism, if I may coin a word, of our race. ” Lucy finished Michelle’s sentence and steeled her resolve, drawing herself up to a straighter posture. .
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