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’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once. He would make her rub her lips with waxes and other ointments, precursors of lipsticks. Stanley was inclined to think the censorship should be extended to the supply of what he styled latter-day fiction; good wholesome stories were being ousted, he said, by “vicious, corrupting stuff” that “left a bad taste in the mouth. To her chagrin, he ignored her, and turned a venomous eye on his betrothed.

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