" "Poh! poh!" rejoined Ireton; "it was mere idle boasting. Their lovemaking became a whole new realm for her as he was experienced as he was subtle. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club.
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