She slid the dress off, naked underneath. Her natural instincts reasserted themselves. But there was something in his face at once stupid and invincible that told her he would go on forcing himself upon her, that he would esteem speech with her a great point gained. “Why don’t you?” “Well, it might mean rather a row. I bear the marks of some of them about me still," he continued, taking off his wig, and laying bare a bald skull, covered with cicatrices and plates of silver.
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