Do you want me, too?” “Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of rapture. Without turning or looking in his direction she leaned forwards, her head supported upon her fingers, her elbows upon her knees. " "Never," replied Sheppard bitterly. ’ Abruptly, the niggling doubt that had been plaguing Lord Charvill came sweeping to the surface. “And children must we women bear— “Oh, damn!” she cried, as the hundred-and-first couplet or so presented itself in her unwilling brain. ‘Precisely. ‘Cover her, men. I somehow understood.
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