Earles threw down his pen with a little exclamation. He kissed her lightly on the lips. In the matter of his conscience he was primitive; and for an educated man to become primitive is to become something of a child. “Tiffany’s?” He looked at her comically. ” “Have you been getting enough sleep lately, Martin?” He almost tripped. And all this time perhaps you have been waiting, expecting to hear from me. I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet. " "My God!" cried Trenchard, stunned by the intelligence, "I have killed her. "Perhaps. It was not due to shyness: it was the inherent instinct of the Woman, a protective fear that she must retain some elements of mystery in order to hold the interest of the male.
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