But I don’t want to. ” He was silent for a moment or two. Her body rose up to meet his in a cat-like stretch and she smiled. She had never experienced anything so disagreeable in her life as the sense of being held helplessly off her feet. As Mrs. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. Finally Lucy replied. I really must leave you now. “No,” she answered.
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