He only laughed his defiance. She drew a long breath. But I don’t want to. It was instantly answered by the deep note of St. Manning. Had to. Answering him was agonizing. Even Capes had been for her merely an excitant to passionate love—a mere idol at whose feet one could enjoy imaginative wallowings. He tried to raise an outcry, but his throat was again forcibly griped by Rowland.
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