She gave her lips to his without resistance. “Mom, this is the girl I asked to Prom, Lucy. ‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm above the elbow. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. His shirt also was unbuttoned, and disclosed a neck like that of an ox, and a chest which might have served as a model for a Hercules.
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