” The girl on the lounge drew a long sobbing breath. I shouldn't care to have attention constantly drawn to us. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. ‘Certainly this is true,’ she managed. Few men could have done as much. People running, screaming, hiding. I have been very foolish, but it is over. Sir John felt hot and furious.
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