She gave up as he finished, spending himself in her mouth. “Mere sensuality. But, bloodan'-'ouns! man, if ould Nick himself were to hit me a blow, I'd be afther givin' him another. ’ He turned to the goggling footman and thrust him towards the coach. He sat back in an easy chair with a hand upon each of the elbows, and looked steadfastly into the fire.
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