" He drew down the lamp and blew it out, and followed her into the night, more lovely than he had ever imagined night to be. The hand which the man had been holding hung limp and nerveless at her side. " "Uh-huh. “I wonder if you will?” “Let me say one thing,” he said. . I wonder why on earth the curtains are drawn. “I’m not coarse—no! But I’ve got no purity of mind—no real purity of mind. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. And I’ve read, and thought, and guessed, and looked—until MY innocence—it’s smirched. Look out, it’s coming.
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