He grew more ardent, sliding her breasts out of the strapless bodice of her gown. There was some justification for her annoyance, for negotiation of the secret passage demanded either a stout heart, or a desperate one. I'm almost sorry I've sworn to hang you. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. The poor things! Oh, it was quite dreadful.
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