They must have a key. Do you think that I am utterly selfish?” She raised her eyebrows. He was not addicted to monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!” The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it. “Lucy, this isn’t funny anymore. A certain irritation crept into his manner as he did so. ’ ‘It is you who will get the head blown off,’ threatened the young lady fiercely. ” She let him make love to her that night.
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