“Both. ” She disengaged herself from him and went out of the room with a grave, preoccupied expression. “The man is dangerous. I’m a little tired. He was a bad dog; he knew it perfectly; but where there was laughter, there was hope. He thrust into her slowly at first, astonished at the natural amount of resistance and unexpected friction which nearly drove him to come instantaneously. Satisfied in this respect, he flung himself into a chair, for his iron frame seldom required the indulgence of a bed, and sought an hour's repose before he began the villanies of another day.
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