” She commanded him in a low tone. Some of the delicate colour which the afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. He patted the hand on his sleeve. She leaned forward, her chin in her palms, her elbows on her knees, and she set her gaze upon his face and kept it there in dreamy contemplation. All men are bloody fucking hypocrites. It's as strong, if not stronger, than this.
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