Ann Veronica sat down in the other arm-chair and darned badly for a minute or so. “Are you a virgin, Julian? With your handsome face and powerful body, you mean to tell me that you haven’t dipped your wick?” He started to get angry, “But it’s not the same for guys as it is for girls!” “So you have tasted the forbidden fruit, haven’t you? You’re no different than any male. And his scarlet coat had nothing to do with it, as Hilary was fond of recounting, for he had been in civilian clothes when they met, as he was tonight. Certain reserves went down on both sides. Hurrying on, his progress was soon checked by a strong door, several inches in thickness, and nearly as wide as the passage. Spurling had retired for the night.
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