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He rolled onto his belly, freeing himself from her hands, pushing her away. I have brought disgrace upon you, and I haven’t been the right sort of wife at all. Modern, indeed! She was going to be as primordial as chipped flint. And they had an idea of what men were like behind all their nicety. “I feel justified then,” he said, “in annexing his chair.
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