He was reaching wearily for some kind of buffer to his harrying conscience. Our quarrel's quite over. ‘But this is altogether a chance of the luckiest. He had an air of having told her a deep, personal secret. You will be—my wife. “It means that I have had enough of this slavery,” she declared. Her body rose up to meet his in a cat-like stretch and she smiled. I consented.
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