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She had become much healthier, and she did not recoil when he kissed her bare neck as it elicited good feelings from all of the regions of her body. It was an odd little encounter, that left vague and dubitable impressions in her mind. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building. Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. She came to her one day and pulled on her apron. He thought for a moment, and went on: “Love is something that has to be taken care of. .
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