And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. She ought to be softened and tender and confidential at this phase of her life. She went on her way now no longer dreaming and appreciative, but disturbed and unwillingly observant behind her mask of serene contentment. What they do with him afterward is off my ticket, no concern of James Boyle; they can lock him up or let him go.
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