“Silly!” he remarked after a pause. “No, I must have had hope lurking somewhere too. “The plain common-sense of the case,” he said, “is that we can’t possibly be lovers in the ordinary sense. ’ ‘A pox on the creature,’ swore Mrs Sindlesham, clenching and unclenching her stiff fingers. She feasted reluctantly, partly out of wonder at the new function of her often elongated canines.
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