"I haven't offended you?"—not contritely but curiously. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all women. It was about—a question of what I might do or might not do. “Pellissier,” she repeated thoughtfully. Then I think I remarked that science was disgracefully under-endowed, and confessed I’d had to take to more profitable courses. “The most important is that I have a new admirer. Man or woman. He turned the wheel carefully as he touched her neck with the other, threading her soft curls in between his slim fingers. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. Last time I left home I felt as hard as nails. Then she would be dead, and that was no use.
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