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You are my slave—and such you shall continue. There is something sensual in the thought of lotus flowers. "An hour hence, I shall be beyond your malice," said Mrs. He was really very proud of her, and extraordinarily angry and resentful at the innocent and audacious selfreliance that seemed to intimate her sense of absolute independence of him, her absolute security without him. "I'm a peace-officer," he added, "about to arrest a notorious criminal. “—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. “You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. Certainly, there wasn't a thing in the pockets.
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