But I’m not a slut either, if that’s what you think. She had a political cartoon from 1785 that showed a tall man in a cape, a caricature of a French politico that looked suspiciously like him. She feasted reluctantly, partly out of wonder at the new function of her often elongated canines. “Oh, my dear!” she cried, and suddenly flung herself, kneeling, into her husband’s arms. “I wish you would come and see my lawyers. In another minute, the tramp of horses' feet told that the perpetrators of the outrage had effected their escape. She raised this with the air of a conspirator unmasking, and displayed a tear-flushed face. The pursuit of pleasure, selfgratification, is an original instinct with her.
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