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Coarse as were the ruffian's notions of feminine beauty, he could not be insensible to the surpassing loveliness of the fair creature, who had thus solicited his attention. Instinctively she imitated this action, chilled and a little frightened at the expression of terror that confronted her. Glancing around his prison, he began to think it possible he might effect an escape from it. —Providence, I mean—HAS arranged it so that men will keep you, more or less. He took over, doing his best to rearrange his overly sensitive member back into his pants. ” He paused. “Perhaps,” she said, “it is the London climate. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster.
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