” “Poor old ring!” said Ann Veronica. He wore a black tail coat buttoned tightly over his chest, and a large diamond pin sparkled in a white satin tie which had seen better days. “You must have heard—have you—oh, tell me, won’t you?” she begged. "Are you returning to Hong-Kong to-morrow by the day boat?" For a moment Ruth was astonished at the sound of the spinster's voice. She pawed at him, her hunger for his body making her dizzy with anticipation. She laughed. And yet—Wait a little, you’d better have every bit of it. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. Love-making at first hand is dull enough.
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