“Most of it is ugly and frowsy,” she declared, “but it isn’t worth talking about. She writhed in ecstasy as she wrapped her legs around his waist, then raised her knees to his shoulders. Her husband had caught her leaning over a precipice into the ruins of the oubliette, and had punished her by flogging her back with a switch. While he was thus occupied, Thames, prompted by an unaccountable feeling of curiosity, took up the penknife which the other had just used, and examined the haft.
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