“You propose, then,” she remarked, “that I shall still be saddled with a pseudo husband. His hunger satisfied, his spirits began to revive, and with this change of mood all his natural audacity returned. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. But it was hopelessly hard to put. Both, perhaps?’ At that, her eyes darkened with fury. She took the initiative and guided his fingers inside her and bore down. Ann Veronica listened thoughtfully, with her eyes on the turf, and now and then she asked a question or looked up to discuss a point.
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