Her heels made contact with Rhea’s knees and hobbled her with a crack. "Let me go," cried Winifred. The ruffled chemise-front under the wide lapels of her waistcoat and jacket no longer quivered, and her pose, with the full cloth petticoat spreading about her, was relaxed. “I confess it. After he had endured this torture for an hour, at a sign from Wild another hundred weight was added.
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