“Afterwards,” she said, “I should be perfectly content to have everything done for me. Jonathan laughed scornfully. So that the thought of Ann Veronica up-stairs had been extremely painful for her through all the silent dinner-time that night. She writhed in ecstasy as she wrapped her legs around his waist, then raised her knees to his shoulders. “YOU wouldn’t like to be independent?” he asked, abruptly. The Leads. He was a man who in all things classified without nuance, and for him there were in the matter of age just two feminine classes and no more—girls and women.
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