“Look here,” he said, protruding his eyes; “why get anything to do at all just yet? Why, if you must be free, why not do the sensible thing? Make yourself worth a decent freedom. ’ ‘Ah, non?’ Her voice was neutral. ’ ‘No, you are a gentleman,’ she agreed. It consisted, like pre-Roman Gaul, of three parts. ’ ‘No, but you’ve made up for it since. Suffer me to precede you. Delight surged through her as her breasts, shoulders, and belly touched his naked flesh all at once. He returned figuratively to his bed—the bed he had made for himself and in which he must for ever lie.
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