Watching her strip had been delicious for him, and a part of him enjoyed her self-consciousness acutely. It’s the poor dears who do, who know they will, know they can’t keep it up, who need to clutch at way-side flowers. "A sail?" said McClintock. ’ He threw a fulminating glance at Gerald. The light was poor, so that she saw their gleaming faces dimly and indistinctly.
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