" "Nor any one else in his senses," rejoined Wood, with a laugh. “I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. He felt himself collapse heavily onto her naked body, still inside her. "But trifle with mo no longer. There was nothing in the pockets of the coat. The washerwoman reported that she had seen a man one day riding out for an early morning hunt, but was unsure of his identity. Sheppard, distractedly. When she had finished the first tale, there was a sense of disappointment. “His love-making,” she remarked, “struck me as unconvincing.
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