“Your sex is a terrible fraud. She could tell that he probably wanted to kiss her, but she did not act upon the opportunity. He guided her hand to his crotch, which had already grown in size. And this great mellow place, this London, now was hers, to struggle with, to go where she pleased in, to overcome and live in. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind. " "Zounds!" cried Marvel, "I—" "Hush!" whispered the tapstress, "or I retract my promise. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head. Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. She thought about just asking him to take 116 her to his place and get it over with, but she reconsidered and decided to attempt to get to know him better. Suddenly the Wastrel took hold of the edge and flung the table aside. Jack's nose was broad and flat; Darrell's straight and fine as that of Antinous.
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