But the young man with the orange tie remained in his place, disputing whether the body had not something or other which he called its legitimate claims. The primitive superstition of his Puritan forbears was his; and before this the buckler of his education disintegrated. ‘And you, my girl, if you’d been born at all, would have been just what you think you are. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. I needn't tell you to tread carefully. This was unscrupulous, he admitted, because he had no intention of following through on the seductive promise in his conduct.
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