" "And leave you thus?" rejoined Jack. Her head rose. Very good. Her head dangled unnaturally for an instant, unleashed from its moorings, then sank to join her husband’s on the floor. "There, Sir," she added, unlocking the door, "you can go in. He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women. He fondled her naked breasts with his fingers, then his mouth. Anna glanced into her sister’s face, and rose to her feet. He had brought the shrubs down from Syria, and, strangely enough, they had prospered.
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