“Nigel is like all men,” Lady Lescelles continued. She wanted him, she needed sex, but the two ideas had not formed an equation where a concrete result could be deduced. ” “The truth,” she murmured, with her eyes fixed upon him. So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. “Well?” “You and all the rest of them are always lamenting that I do not marry.
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