“Oh, I know you would stop me if you could. She crawled into her small bed, dizzy with the thoughts of him, of kissing him. The more her thoughts dwelt upon the subject, the more convinced she was that she could not go to any one for help; she would have to solve the riddle by her own efforts, by some future experience. ” Sir John stamped his letters, brushed his hat, and carefully gave his moustache an upward curl before the looking-glass.
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