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She felt his erection against her naked thigh. Gerald at once rid himself of his own glass and leapt to her assistance. But seriously, things are not so bad as you think. Such was his fury, that if he had not been restrained by the presence of the two turnkeys, he might perhaps have anticipated the course of justice, by laying violent hands upon his victim. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. Aided by an individual, who was acquainted with a secret outlet from the tenement, Darrell escaped. Her body was perpetually tanned, despite the approach of winter.

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