And I think also that Gosse—I mean that one who calls himself Valade—stole it. She writhed in ecstasy as she wrapped her legs around his waist, then raised her knees to his shoulders. I couldn’t rest or eat or sleep. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. Now you will learn the result. A little love from him would be enough. He heard me; but he never came in to ask what was the matter.
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