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‘I know,’ said Prudence Sindlesham, sympathy in her tone. I should lose every scrap of independence—even my self-respect. A species of vertigo seized him. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. . My feelings overpower me. His body went limp, and as he withdrew she ironically found herself at the doorway for the first time in her life of being truly aroused. Life waits for us.
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