The spectacle seemed to afford as much amusement to Jonathan as to the actors engaged in it. She fondled his penis which was stiff and straining against his pants. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. ‘You were supposed to be nursing him,’ Martha grumbled, ‘and helping him convalesce. She and Courtlaw drove homewards together. He was out of breath, and spoke in broken sentences.
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